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ARIEL 


BY 
JOSE ENRIQUE RODO 


TRANSLATED, WITH AN INTRODUCTORY ESSAY 
BY 
F. J. STIMSON (J. S. or Date) 
Late United States Ambassador to Argentina 





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JOSE ENRIQUE RODO 
Prefatory Essay 

NE day last year, some three years 

after his death at Palermo alone and 
in distress, a Uruguayan ship of war 
brought home, to his native city of Monte- 
video, Rodo’s body —to be buried. beneath 
the great monument his nation is now to 
dedicate to him. The day was made a na- 
tional holiday, and all Latin America, in 
sympathy, took part. 

Although perhaps the greatest of mod- 
ern American idealists, and the London 
Times, the Boston Transcript, the New 
York Prensa, devoted pages to his memory, 
he is still little known in North America. 
 “*Arret,’’ perhaps his greatest work, has 
much to say of us; it is charged with a 
spirit that in these post-war days we have 
largely lost; it brings the best thought of 
that older, Latin, Roman culture of Amer- 


vi JOSE ENRIQUE RODO 





ica of the South to the newer, Saxon civili- 
zation of the North; it has been therefore 
a grateful task for a representative of the 
latter to essay its translation, with a hope 
of saving something of the beauty of the 
original. For “‘ Arre.”’ is a thing of beauty, 
first of all; its learning, if not its teaching, 
might be gleaned from other books. 
South America believes, with many of 
us, that in the ideals of America rest the 
hope of the world. And in this all-Amer- 
_ ican mission, South America has its share. 
_ The Saxon gift to the world’s civilization 
was liberty ; the Roman, was law; the one 
excels in applied science, the other in the 
Art of Life; and both, in America, are 
dreaming of a world where there is no 
war. But South America, in an age of 
brute conflict, a time of chemistry and of 
machines, when the flood of materialism 
seemed about to overcome the finer work 
of civilization, has, by its very remoteness, 
its very backwardness, been held aloof. 





JOSE ENRIQUE RODO vii 





Although with a passionate interest greater 
then than ours, it viewed the war for the 
most part asa distant planet a burning sun. 
And before that cataclysm, to which the 
world’s machine-made industrialism in- 
deed had largely led, its countries, mainly 
agricultural, were spared that flood of en- 
ergy for the multiplication of the cheaper 
things of life, not food for body or the soul, 
that slavery to machines in the much- 
vaunted ‘“‘efficiency,’’ and ‘“‘division of 
labor,’’ that exploitationof manand woman 
in the operative, which have so much con- 
fused our Northern judgment of the higher 
things in life, and, worse than that, has 
_ bred class-conflict, distrust of all govern- 
ment, and passionate enmity between those 
who should be working together in gener- 
ous production and fair distribution of even 
the material things of earth. 

John Stuart Mill had a horrible phrase : 
** Utilities, fixed and embodied in material 
objects’’ ; and it has lately seemed, in that 


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world of chemistry and machinery which 
our modern life has evolved, as if only 
those utilities which could be fixed and 
embodied in material objects and multiplied 
in great quantities for universal demand 
were deemed of any value. Newspapers in- 
stead of books, “‘ process’’ work for pic- 
tures, “‘movies’’ for plays, casts for 
sculpture, moulds of concrete for architec- 
ture, and, worst of all, canned food or 
cold-storage for fresh vegetables, meat, or 
fish, and ready-bought ‘“‘delicatessen’”’ 
replacing the art of cooking; commercial 
textbooks and state-schedules for the indi- 
vidual teacher; trusts for the private ini- 
tiative; and everywhere, machinery for 
handicraft, ‘‘ applied science’? for the arts, 
and crowd-imitation or the mob-spirit for 
the free mind. But Ruskin followed Mill; 
and he asked humanity to consider what 
‘value ’’ really means. It is not material, 
still less mechanical, but the Afe-giving 
quality of a thing: valor—valere —that 











JOSE ENRIQUE RODO © ix 





which is sane, and well, and makes for the 
life of man; and that means, in last analy- 
sis, the life of his soul. Moving men, 
or their merchandise, or even their mes- 
sages, at lightning speed from place to 
place, does not better humanity nor much 
improve man’s civilization; nor does the 
multiplication of brute objects without 
beauty or value in themselves. Value may 
be defined as that which gives strength to 
life and elevation to the soul. Beauty does 
this; and purity of thought; and high 
knowledge, both of past and present; and 
these are works of art and of teaching, 
not of science. And virtue, which is the 
word value as applied to the spirit, is born 
of thought and bred tocharacter. And the 
great thoughts of men are saved for other 
-men mainly by books. Thus we find that 
it is art and literature which are true value 
to the soul, as right acting and true think- 
ing make the character of man. Science 
should be the handmaiden of life, the 


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hewer of wood and the drawer of water; 
the Caliban, in short. But the souls of 
mien will starve as the ideals of men will 
fail, when they forget their Ariel. 

We live in a time when Caliban seems 
to have the upper hand. The desires of 
Caliban, the judgments of Caliban, the 
hunger and thirst of Caliban, seem now 
to fill the world. And some of us are los- 
ing heart. We feel as if there were no 
master Prospero, no mage to bind and 
scourge Caliban back to his lair, to plague 
him with the pains of his own shortcom- 
ing, to punish his coarse body with cramps 
and pains, the retribution, the Nemesis 
that came in Shakespeare’s Tempest to 
subdue even Caliban once more to his spirit 
master. The voices that see this and pro- 
test aloud are few. There were almost 
none in Germany. The world of material- 
ism was all that her misguided people saw. 
Sometimes there did not seem to be many 
in our own country, where the numbing 





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stream of sudden wealth had lured man’s 
coarser nature to self-indulgence, and a 
luxury to which it was unused had stunted 
—let us hope, but for the moment —the 
growth of his soul. 

Yet, living is an art, and not a science. 
‘**Conduct is three-fourths of life’’; ‘and 
conduct in itself is an art; the art of right 
living. And valwe—that is, what makes 
for the real welfare of humanity —depends 
upon the wholesome things alone, beginning 
with healthy food; for man’s first art was 
the art of cooking; and ending in the art of 
making a beautiful house, a happy home, 
right teaching and right thinking for the 
children; and the enlargement of man’s 
nature in the higher freedom of the soul. 

It seems to be a time when the multi- 
tude is contemptuous of all this. Hod- 
carriers are paid more than teachers ; while 
as for thinkers, artists, poets, the world 
now seems to have no use for them. For 
five years it has devoted itself to the manu- 


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facture of mechanisms to destroy human 
life; only a tithe of its effort has been de- 
voted even to the raising of food, to the 
things that have value, that have the power 
of giving life, life of the body or life of the 
spirit. And yet men are puzzled! They 
complain of the high cost of living, when 
for a lustrum men have not thought of 
living but of killing ; they marvel that those 
things of real value, which the world has 
neglected to plant or rear, have grown so 
scarce. And in North America we do not 
yet seem to have profited by this lesson. 
Caliban has there no word for Ariel, and 
all that Ariel represents. They call him 
scornfully the ‘“ highbrow ”’ ; thatis to say, 
the man who has behind his forehead sight 
and thought for things that lie above and 
beyond immediate sensuous enjoyment. 
Sadly significant is the use of this scorn- 
ful piece of slang — ‘“‘ highbrow ’’ —for | 
all that stands above what swine may tram- 
ple with their feet. 


JOSE ENRIQUE RODO xiii . 





Yet there have been voices, and voices 
since Ruskin, who have spoken in protest 
of all this. In Italy, Ferrero; in Uruguay, 
Rod6; Amado Nervo in Mexico; the poets 
of Colombia, and poets and publicists in 
Argentina. Why is it that so many of 
these come from South America, and all 
that I have mentioned are of Latin stock ? 

South Americans have sometimes 
thought themselves unfortunate that they 
were so far removed from the great mate- 
rial movements of the day ; that they spring 
from an ancient Latin race, not of lusty 
Northern blood, and that for three cen- 
turies since they have kept mainly to them- 
selves by preserving the Spanish traditions 
of manners and of life. They have valued 
personal dignity as they have valued 
courtesy ; personal liberty as much as State 
power; less interested in machinery than 
in the art of life; they have placed “‘J/a 
_ joie de vivre’’ above the making whole- 


sale of ‘‘ utilities fixed and embodied in 


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material objects.’’ And possibly some of 
them have repined that they were weak 
countries, not strong materially, not bris- 
tling with navies or great armies. They 
have not seen — nor does the world yet see 
—what a rare réle they have to play. Of 
all the quarters of the world, this alone 
has been able to keep tranquilly burning 
the torch of civilization. Here they have 
_ {had no dream of conquest, and no harsh 
~\necessity of protecting themselves. The 
war has been remote, even in those South 
American countries which engaged in it; 
and before the war the very fact that they 
were not countries of great material pros- 
perity other than that healthy well-being 
which comes direct from the soil ; that they 
were not dazzled by all the temptations of 
exploiting the masses in hived industries 
—enabled them to keep Caliban in his 
place. It is not a trivial thing that of all 
countries of the world the Latin-American 
ones are those where poets are most nu- 


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merous and all that poetry stands for is most 
prized. It is not without significance that 
South America alone is almost free, so far 
as Americans are concerned, from the ‘‘I 
Won’t Worker ’’ who would spoliate the 
labor of others and do without all but the 
grosser things of this world —and from 
the legislative meddler and from the Bol- 
shevik. For the same reason, International 
Law, which is the shield of weak coun- 
tries against the strong, has its natural 
home in South America; and many of its 
leading scholars live there. For if liberty 
be the great gift to the world of the Saxon 
civilizations, law is the lesson of the Latin. 
And bound together and protected by bonds 
of fraternity which shall forever guard 
them against foreign aggression, they have 
been able to keep this lamp burning un- 
dimmed. ‘The spirit of Cervantes is still 
with them, as in that wonderful chapter — 
wherein he talks on war. Long may it be 
before it is forgotten! The object of war 


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is peace, as the object of life is joy; and 
joy cannot endure without the love of one’s 
fellow-men. 

This work of Rod6’s, when it first ap- 
peared, some years since, lay in piles of 
popular editions in every bookstall in 
Buenos Aires and other South American 
cities. One can hardly hope for such a 
general reading here. But it is a typical. 
message from South America; and, as 
such, well worth our attention. Spanish 
scholars will note that (in order to con- 
form their way of writing to ours in Eng- 
lish) I have a little simplified the style of 
Rod6, particularly toward the end. Bar- 
ring this, I hope that it is faithfully repro- 
duced; and that in the process of trans- 
lating, not all the beauty of the marvellous 
Spanish has been lost. 

What would Rodé have said, had he 
lived to see our entrance in the great war 
for world liberty? And how much would 
he have altered or added to what he says 


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of the United States in Arrer? Much, by 
very much. Indeed for several years be- 
fore the war there had been noticeable a 
marked change in the feelings of in- 
telligent South Americans toward their 
big brother, the erstwhile feared ‘‘ Colos- 
sus of the North.’’ Although Manuel 
Ugarte in South America, with Zimmer- 
mann of the Berlin Foreign Office, tried 
vainly to keep it alive in the interests of 
Germany during the war, this distrust of 
us had been rapidly disappearing. That 
very spirit of ideality which Rod6 in this 
book finds so largely lacking had shown 
itself powerful enough to lead us, with 
motives at least immediately unselfish, into 
the greatest war of history. For years be- 
fore, ever since the Spanish War, in fact 
(which in its inception they had bitterly 
disapproved), our course, as shown in 
Cuba, in the Philippines, and, despite all 
our provocation, as to Mexico; in Pres- 
ident W ilson’s Mobile speech ; in the treaty 


xviii JOSE ENRIQUE RODO © \ 





making amends to Colombia ; and finally 
in the reasons given in his address to Con- 
gress on declaring war—had met with 
South American approval. They feared us 
no longer. And when they read our reasons 
then given for our entrance into the war, 
what had been fear became enthusiasm. 
In Argentina, where up to that time Eng- 
lish and German influences, equally strong, 
had about divided public sentiment, it be- 
came, from fifty-fifty “*pro-aliado’’ quite 
ninety per cent “‘ pro-Americano.’’ Argen- 
tina refused to issue a decree of neutrality 
as between the United States and Germany, 
although one had been issued, in 1914, as 
between Germany and the other powers; 
and a great mass meeting was held in the 
largest theater in Buenos Aires to encour- 
age the Government to extend open hos- 
pitality to Caperton’s fleet during the war, 
at which our action was compared to the 
great heroic epic of South America when, 
a hundred years before, their great liber- 


JOSE ENRIQUE RODO xix 





ator, San Martin, had led an Argentine 
army across the almost unknown Andes 
to free Chile and Peru, and then, with the 
help of Bolivar, all Spanish South Amer- 
ica from the yoke of Spain. San Martin’s 
rifles had been sent him in a Boston ship : 
and the ladies of Mendoza had sold their 
jewels to buy the metals of which to cast 
his cannon. And in the city of Mendoza 
there is to-day, on a foothill of the Andes, 
perhaps the greatest of modern monu- 
ments, to commemorate this event. 

**You have,”’ said one orator of the 
occasion, referring first to their ‘‘ Cabildo,”’ 
in Buenos Aires, their ‘‘ cradle of liberty,’’ 
and then to their Independence Hall, the 
old house in the city of Tucuman where 
their independence was formally declared, 
“a third great and solemn monument. It 
stands on the Hill of Glory, and looks | 
Westward to the peaks of the Andes. It 
bears thousands of figures in bronze and 
others sculptured from the living rock; 


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and they commemorate the devotion and 
the abnegation of the Argentine people 
and the valour of their march across the 
Andes under San Martin’s leadership. 
And now we judge your entrance into the 
great war for the freedom of Europe’s peo- 
ples as that great épopée of San Martin 
guiding us Argentines across the snows 
of the Andes to liberate the peoples of 
America. North America is crossing the 
Atlantic now, as South America crossed 
the Andes then.”’ 

So the Argentine people; and the Ar- 
gentine Government answered our note 
declaring the war on Germany with a note 
expressing sympathy with our reasons 
given and recognizing the justice of our 
cause. 

And Uruguay? 

Rodé did not live to see it; but when 
our fleet came down, during the war, and 
there was question whether it should be 
permanently received or coldly restricted 


JOSE ENRIQUE RODO xxi 





to its twenty-four hours’ stay permitted a 
belligerent by international law in a neu- 
tral country, Uruguay, in a_ published 
decree, refused to be neutral in a war 
where America was fighting for liberty 
and right. An original copy of this decree, 
signed by the Uruguayan President and 
Cabinet, was presented by him to the 
translator. This is its translation: 


Montevipeo, 18 of June of 1917 


Considering that in divers communications the 
Government of Uruguay has proclaimed the 
principle of American solidarity as controlling 
its international politics, meaning thereby that 
any aggression on the rights of one American 
country should be considered such by all and 
provoke in all a uniform and common reaction; 
and that, in the hope that an accord to that effect 
might be realized among the nations of America 
_ which would make possible the practical and effi- 
cient realization of this ideal, thisGovernment has 
adopted an attitude of expectancy as to its action, 
although expressing its sympathy in each case 
with such American countries as have been 
obliged to abandon their neutrality; 


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- Considering that, even while such accord has 
not been realized, Uruguay cannot, without go- 
ing against her sentiments and her convictions, 
treat like belligerents those American countries 
which in defence of their rights now find them- 
selves engaged in an intercontinental war; 

Considering that this judgment meets with the 
approval of the Honourable Senate; 

The Presment of the Repusiic 

in Council General of Ministers ~ 
Resolves: 

First. To declare that no American country 
which in defence of its rights finds itself in a state 
of war with nations of other continents shall be 
treated as a belligerent. 

SeconD. To decree that no dispositions shall 
be made contrary to this resolution. 

Turrp. Be this communicated and published, 
etc. 


Such was the opinion of Rodé’s coun- 
try in 1917. It is hardly likely that that 
of Rod6 would have been otherwise. 

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ARIEL 


N that evening the venerable old 

master whom we used to call Pros- 
pero, after the wise sage of Shakespeare’s 
“*Tempest,’’ was bidding good-bye to his 
young scholars, met about him for the 
last time after a long year of task work. 

They had come to the lofty hall of 
study, where a taste at once refined and 
austere sought to do honour to the noble 
presence of books, Prospero’s faithful com- 
panions. But the leading note of the hall — 
like a divinity, serene in its nimbus — was 
a finely wrought bronze, representing Ariel 
in ‘‘The Tempest.”’ 

It was the manner of the Master to sit 
close by this bronze statue; and that was 
why he was called by the name of the 
magician who in the play is loved and 
served by the spirit of fancy that the sculp- 
tor had sought to embody.’ 


——F. 


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But perhaps, as well in the manner of 
his teaching, or in his character, there 
were a reason for the nickname, in pro- 
founder sense. Ariel, genius of the Air, 
represents, in the symbolism of Shake- 
speare, the noble part—the spirit with 
wings. . . . For Ariel embodies the mas- 
ery of reason and of sentiment over the 
aser impulses of unreason. Heis the gen- 
rous zeal, the lofty and disinterested mo- 
tive in action, the spirituality of civiliza- 


tion, and the vivacity and grace of the — 


intelligence ; — the ideal end to which 
human selection aspires ; that superman 
in whom has disappeared, under the per- 
sistent chisel of life, the last stubborn trace 
of the Caliban, symbol of sensuality and 
stupidity. 

The little statue, a real work of art, 
reproduced the Spirit of the Air at the 


moment where, freed by the magic of © 


Prospero, he is about to soar into the sky, 
there to vanish in a lightning flash. 


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With spread-out wings, in a loose and 
floating garment which the caress of the 
light upon the bronze damascened into gold, 
his broad forehead lifted up, his lips just 
opening with a tranquil smile, all of Ariel’s 
attitude most admirably showed that gra- 
cious moment just preceding flight; and, 
with happy inspiration, the same art which 
had given the image its sculptured limbs 
had succeeded in preserving in his face 
that look of the seraph and the lightness of 
the ideal. 

Prospero passed his hand, thoughtfully, 
over the head of the little statue; then, 
gathering a group of young men about him, 
with a firm voice — the voice of the Master, 
which, to pass its ideas’ and grave them 
deeply in the minds of the disciples, can 
employ either the clear penetration of a ray 
of light or the sharp blow of a chisel on the 
marble, the stroke of the painter’s brushon 
canvas or the touch of the wave upon the 
sands to be read in fossils by future genera- 


6 ARIEL 





tions of men — the Master, as his scholars — 
waited with affectionate attention, began to 
speak : 


Near this statue where you have seen me 
preside each day over our talks as friends 
—talks which I hope have succeeded in 
dispelling from the work of teaching any 
touch of austerity —I have once more to 
speak to you, that our parting hour may 
be like the seal stamped upon our agree- 
ment both in feeling and in ideas. So I in- 
voke Ariel as my divinity, and I could 
wish to-day for my lecture the most gentle 
and persuasive force that ever it has had, 
for I think that to speak to youth of noble 
motives, of lofty ideas, whatever they are, 

is as a kind of sacred oratory. I also think 
_ that the spirit of youth is as a generous soil, 
where the seed of an opportune word may 
in a short time return the fruits of an im- 
mortal harvest. I earnestly wish to cooperate 
with you in a page of that programme 


ARIEL 7 





_ which, in preparing yourselves for the free 
air of action, you have doubtless formed in 
your inner thought for the end of your ef- 
forts, the object to which each personality 
shall devote his life. For that intimate, per- 
sonal programme—which rarely is formu- 
lated or written out, but more usually stays 
within the breast until it is revealed in outer 
action — fails never in the spirit of those 
peoples or those persons who are something 
above the rabble. If, with relation to indi- 
vidual liberty, Goethe could say so pro- 
foundly that only heis worthy of liberty and 
life who can conquer it for himself eachday ; 
with much more reason might I say that 
the honour of every human generation re- 
quires that it shall conquer for itself, by 
the persevering activity of its own thinking, 
by the effort of its own will, its faith in the 
determined, the persistent manifestation of 
the ideal, and the place of the ideal in the 
evolution of all ideas. And in conquering 
your own you should begin by recogniz- 


8 ARIEL 





ing as the first object of faith your own 
selves. The youth which you love is a 
power whose application you must work 
yourselves, and a treasury for the use of 
which yourselves are responsible. Prize 
that treasure and that power ; see that the 
lofty consciousness of its possession stay 
radiant and effective in yourselves. I say 
to you with Renan: ‘* Youth is the dis- 
covery of that immense horizon which is 
life.’’. And the discovery which reveals un- 
known lands must be made complete with 
the virile force which shall rule them. No 
spectacle can be imagined more fit to cap- 
tivate at once the interest of the thinker 
and the enthusiasm of the artist, than that 
which a human generation presents when 
it goes to meet a future all vibrant with 
the impatience of action, of lofty front, 
with a smiling and high disdain for deceit, 
the soul purified by sweet and distant 
mirages which wake in it mysterious im- 
pulses, like the visions of Cipango and 


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Eldorado in the heroical chronicles of the 
Conquistadores. | 

From the rebirth of human hopes; from 
the promises which ever trust to the future 
for the reality of a better thing, the soul 
acquires that beauty which opens at the 
breath of life; soft and unspeakable beauty, 
made up, as the dawn was for the poet of 
the “* Contemplations,’’ of “‘the trace of a 
dream, and the beginning of a thought.”’ 

Humanity, renewing from generation 
to generation its active hope and its anx- 
ious belief in an ideal, across the hard ex- 
perience of centuries, made Guyau think 
of the obsession of that poor mad woman 
whose strange and touching madness con- 
sisted in thinking every day arrived the day 
of her marriage. The toy of her dream, 
every morning she bound to her pale fore- 
head the nuptial crown and hung from 
her head the nuptial veil. With a sweet 
smile she then prepared to receive an im- 
aginary bridegroom, all through the day to 


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the shadows of the night, which put an — 
end to the vain hope, and brought again 
disillusion to the heart. Then first her 
madness took a tint of melancholy; but — 
her ingenuous trust reappeared with each 
aurora, and with no memory of the dis- — 
enchantment of the evening, murmuring, 
‘It’s to-day that he comes,”’ she turned 
again to bind herself with the nuptial veil 
and crown, smiling once more with the 
hope of the promised one. 

It is thus, not as with the loss of an 
ideal that has died, that humanity clothes 
itself each era with its nuptial dress and — 
expects with renewed faith the realization 
of the dreamed ideal—a persistent but — 
touching folly. And to provoke this re-— 
newal, unalterable as the rhythm of nature, 
has been in all times the function and the | 
work of youth. Of the souls of each hu- — 
man springtime is woven that bridal dress . 
for mankind ; and when one tries to sup- — 
press that sublime stubbornness of hope . 

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which is born all winged from the very 
breast of delusion, all pessimisms are in 
vain, as well those which are based on 
reason as those which come from experi- 
ence. They have to confess themselves 
powerless to contravene that lofty guand 
meme which springs from the depth of hu- 
man life. There are times in which, by 
an apparent alteration of the triumphal 
rhythm, human history crosses genera- 
tions destined to personify from the very 
cradle vacillation and disillusion. But these 
times pass—not perhaps without having 
had their own ideallike the others, though in 
negative form and of unconscious loye— 
and again is lit up in the spirit of mankind 
the hope of the long-desired bridegroom ; 
him whose image, sweet and radiant as in 
the ivory verses of the mystics, suffices to 
maintain the interest and content of life, 

although never to be incarnated in reality. 
- Youth, which thus signifies, in the soul 
of individuals and of generations, light, 


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love, energy, exists and with the same 
meaning in the evolutionary processes of 
societies. Among these peoples who feel — 
and look on life as you do, fecundity and 
force will always be the dominion of the 
future. Now there was an age when the 
attributes of man’s youth made themselves — 
more than in any other age the attributes 
of the whole people, the marks of an entire 
civilization, and in which a breath of 
youth’s enchantment passed softly and 
touched the serene front of a whole race. 
When Greece was born, the gods awarded 
her the secret of youth inextinguishable; 
Greece is the soul when young. ‘*‘ He who 
in Delphi contemplates the pointed masses 
of the pines’’—says one of the Homeric 
hymns—‘“‘imagines to himself that they 
must never grow old.’’ Greece did mighty 
things because it had of youth the gaiety 
which is the atmosphere of action, and — 
the enthusiasm which is the omnipotent 
lever. The Egyptian priest with whom — 


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- Solon spoke in the temple of Sais, said tothe 
Athenian legislator, pitying the Greeks for 
their exuberant volubility: ‘‘ You are only 
children.’? And Michelet has compared 
the activity of the Greek soul to a happy 
game, about which are grouped smiling 
all other nations on the earth. But of that 
divine game of children on the beaches of 
the Archipelago and in the shadow of the 
olives of Ionia, were born art, and philos- 
ophy, and free thought, and the curiosity 
of all investigation, and the consciousness 
of human dignity—all those God-given 
spurs which are yet our only inspiration 
and our pride. Absorbed in its hieratic 
austerity the country of the Egyptian priest 
represented only old age, old age given but 
to introspection, as if to practise for the 
repose of eternity, and waving aside any 
frivolous dream as with disdainful finger. 
Grace, inquietude, are proscribed from the 
attitudes of its soul, as was all action from 
its images of life. And when posterity 


14 ARIEL 





turns its gaze upon Egypt, it meets only 
the sterile notion of order regulating the 
growth of a civilization which lived but 
to weave itself a shroud and build its tombs; 
the shadow of a sundial reaching out far 
over the sands of the desert. 

The gifts of the youthful spirit —en- 
thusiasm and hope—correspond in the 
harmonies of history and natural history 
to movement and to light. Wherever you 
shall turn your eyes you will find these, 
the natural atmosphere in which move all 

















_ your eyes to the example most lofty of all, 
~ _the idea of Christianity, over which even 
~ has weighed some accusation of having 
saddened the earth by proscribing the 
gaiety of paganism. Christianity itself is 
essentially an inspiration of youth, or was 
before it wandered from its cradle. New- 
born Christianity was in the interpretation 
of Renan—which I hold only the more 
true that it is the more poetic —a picture of 


ARIEL 15 


_ youth unsullied. Of the youth of the soul, 
or, as is the same thing, of a living dream 
of grace and purity, is made that divine 
fragrance which floats over the slow jour- 
neyings of the Master across the fields of 
Galilee; over his sermons, which are de- 
veloped, free of any penitent sadness, near 
by a lovely lake, in valleys full of fruit; 
heard by the birds of heaven and the “‘lilies 
of the field,’? which thus adorn his par- 
ables; preaching the happiness of the 
**Kingdom of God’’ toa sweetly smiling 
nature. From that happy picture are far 
absent the ascetics who accompanied in 
his solitude the penitences of John the 
Baptist. When Jesus speaks of those who 
follow him, he compares them to the 
guests and bridesmaids of a wedding. 
And that is the impression, one still of 
divine contentment, which, embodied in 
the essence of the new faith, one feels per- 
sist through all the Odyssey of the evan- 
gelists; which sheds a radiant joy about 





16 ARIEL 





the spirit of the first Christian communities, 
an ingenuous joy of living, and which, 
going to Rome, opened easy passage to 
the hearts of the ignorant proselytes of the 
Transtevere. It triumphed by opposing the 
enchantment of the youth within them — 
embalsamed, as it were, by the libation of — 
a new wine—to the severity of the Stoics 
and the decrepitude of the people of the 
Roman world. 

Therefore, be ye conscious possessors 
of the blessed power you contain within 
yourselves. But do you never forget that 
this power is no more exempt than other 
virtuous impulses from weakening and — 
disappearing if it be not carried into action. 
The gift of the precious treasure is from 
Nature; but on your own ideas depend 
whether it be fruitful or be vainly wasted, 
so scattered and dispersed among individ- 
ual consciousnesses as never to appear a 
beneficent force on the life of human so- 
cieties in general. 


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A profound critic has recently called 
attention in the pages of a novel—that 
immense surface mirror which seems to 
reflect the only image of our life these last 
hundred dizzy years—to the difference 
that exists between the soul of youth as 
portrayed in the time of ‘‘ René”? of Cha- 
teaubriand and the modern French novel. 
His analysis found a progressive diminu- © 
tion of ‘internal youth’’ and energy, be- 
tween the heroes of romanticism and the 
enervated in heart and will, as shown in 
**A Rebours,”’ or ‘‘ Le Disciple.’’ Yet a 
slight renascence of animation he hope-. 
fully noted in some more recent novels 
still, as in those of Lemaitre, Wizewa, 
Rod, or even in ‘‘ David Grieve,’’ which 
shows in the title character all the troubles 
and unquiet ideals of several generations, 
only to resolve them at last in the supreme 
disentanglement of a happy love. 

Shall this hope in truth be fulfilled? 
You, who like workmen to the factory are 


18 ARIEL 





about to pass under the portals of the 
twentieth century—shall you shed over 
the arts ‘you study images brighter and 
more glorious than were left by us who 
are about to leave you? If that divine age 
when youthful minds gave model to the 
dialogues of Plato were only possible in 
the short springtime of the world; if it is 
the rule ‘‘ not to think on the Gods,”’’ as 
Forquias instructs the choir of captives in 
the second part of “‘Faust’’—may we 
not at least dream of the coming of a hu- 
man generation which shall return to life 
a sense of the ideal; a grand enthusiasm, 
when feeling may become a power, and 
when a vigorous rebirth of will-energy may 
expel from the bottom of our souls with 
shouts of victory those moral cowardices 
which are nurtured in our breasts by dis- 
appointment and by doubt? Shall again 
be youth the reality of our collective life, 
as it is that of the individuals ? 

That is the question which troubles me 


She. « 


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as I look upon you. Your first pages as I 
read them, yourconfessions in them of your 
private life so far, speak often of indeci- 
sion, of astonishment, but never of enerva- 
tion or of definite loss of will. I am sure 
that enthusiasm is still a living force with 
you. I know well that those notes of dis- 
couragement and pain which the absolute 
sincerity of your thought—a virtue even 
greater than hope itself —has caused to 
spring from the tortures of your medita- 
tion in your sad but inevitable meetings 
with Doubt, were not an indication of 
a permanent soul-condition; and did not 
signify in any case your want of confi- 
dence in the eternal virtue-force of life. 
But when the cry of anguish rose to your 
lips from the depths of your hearts, you 
did not suffocate it before utterance, like 
the austere and proudly silent Stoic in his 
punishment, but ended your cry with an’ 
invocation to that ideal which “‘ shail 
come’’—as with the note of a Messianic 
inspiration. 


20 ARIEL 





On the other hand, though I speak to 
| you of hope and enthusiasm as high and 
fertile virtues, I would by no means cross 
that inviolable line which divides scepti- 
cism from belief, illusion from happiness. 

Nothing is farther from my thought than 
to confound with the natural gifts of youth, 

with its beautiful spontaneity of spirit, that 
indolent frivolity of thinking, which, as it 
is incapable of seeing more than a gam- 
bler’s motive in any human _ action, buys 
love, or tries to, buys life’s pleasures at 
the cost of ignorance of all those things 
that may give one pause before the mysteri- 
ous front, the solemn face of all realities. 
That is not the noble meaning of youth 
individual, or of the youth of peoples. I 
have always thought vain the policy of 
those statesmen, who shape America’s poli- 
cies and guard her fate, to suppress, be- 
fore they ever reach our shores, any sound 
or echo of human suffering from the older 
world or its literature—fearing lest, mor- 


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bid or unhealthy, it put in peril our fragile 
optimism. No firm training of the intel- 
ligence can be based on simple-minded 
isolation or on voluntary ignorance. Every 
problem proposed to human thought by the 
spirit of Doubt, every sincere reproach 
which is fulminated against Nature or 
against God himself from the breast of 
disheartenment or sorrow, has a right to 
reach our consciousness and there be con- 
sidered and faced. The strength of our 
heart must show itself in accepting the rid- 
dle of the Sphinx; not in evading its awe- 
some question. 

Nor should you forget that even in bit- 
terriess of thought, as in joy, there may 
ever be a starting-point for action, often a 
fertile suggestion. When grief unmans, 
when it seems so irresistible as to prompt 
the abdication of the power to will, the 
philosophy which breeds such thoughts is 
unworthy of youthful souls. Then may 
the poet denounce “‘ the slack soldier who 


22 ARIEL 


fights beneath the flag of Death.’’ But 
when there rises from the heart of sorrow 
the manly wish for battle, for conquest or 
reconquest of that boon which is denied 
us, then it becomes a double spur to action, 
most potent impulse to life. So Helvetius 
thought the very loathing of one’s own lot 
a high prerogative of man, if, instead of 
dulling our sensibility in a slothful sub- 
mission, it awaken it and become a spur 
to action. In that sense it has been well 
said that there are pessimisms which are 
likeinverted optimism: far from supposing 
the renouncement and condemnation of all 
being, they teach, with their discontent of — 
the actual, the necessity of its renewal. 
That which humanity needs, to be saved — 
from all pessimistic negation, is not so — 
much a belief that all is well at present, as 
the faith that it is possible through life’s 
growth to arrive at a better state, hastened 
and discovered by the actions of men. 
Such faith in the future, belief in the eff 





ARIEL 23 





_ cacy of human energy, are the necessary 
condition of all strong action and all fecund 
thought. That is why I have wanted to 
begin with praising the eternal value of 
that faith which, being in youth a very 
instinct, needs the teaching of no dogma. 
For you all feel it stirring at the depths of 
your being, and know it for the divine 
suggestion of Nature itself. 

Animated by this sentiment, enter you 
on life, its deep horizons before you, with 
the noble ambition of making your pres- 
ence felt therein from the moment when 
you confront it with the glance of a con- 
quistador. Join to the spirit of youth the 
initiative of the bold, the innovation of the 
genius. Perhaps everywhere to-day the ac- 
tion and the influence of youth is less effec- 
tive in the march of human society than 
it ought to be, and less intense. Gaston 
Deschamps has noted it, in France, com- 
menting on the tardy initiative of the 
younger generation in public life or cul- 














24 ARIEL 





ture, and the scanty original thought 
which they contribute to the beaten track 
of the prevailing ideas. My impressions 
of the present America, so far as I can 
form a general opinion, despite the sad iso- 
lation in which live its peoples, would per- 
haps justify alike remark. And yet] seem 
to see everywhere expressed a need for 
some active revelation of new forces; and 
I hold that America stands much in need 
of her youth. Here is the reason for which 
I speak to you. This is why I am so ex- 
traordinarily concerned with the moral de- 
velopment of your minds. The force of 
your word and your example may come to 
embody the living energies of the past in 
the work of the future. I hold with Miche- 
let that the right idea of education does 
not include only the teaching to the minds 
of the sons the experience of the fathers, — 
but as well, and often more, the informing 
of the fathers’ experience with the innovat- 
ing inspiration of the sons. 


ARIEL 25 





Let us then discuss how you shall con- 

sider the life that is awaiting you. 
yy 

The divergence of individual vocations 
will impress divers directions upon your 
activities and cause to predominate in each 
one of you a disposition of mind predeter- 
mined by a definite aptitude. Some will 
be men of science, others of art, others 
still, of action. But over all the inclinations 
which may bind you severally to different 
tasks and ways of life, you should guard 
in your inner soul the consciousness of the 
fundamental unity of our nature, which 
demands that every human being be, above 
and before all, the unspoiled patternofa man 
in whom no noble faculty of the mind be 
obliterated, and no lofty interest for all men 
have lost its communicative virtue. Before 
all modifications of profession and training 
stands the fulfilment of the destiny com- — 
mon to all rational beings. ‘‘ There is one ~ 


universal profession: — to bea man,’’ says 


= _ ee 


BS Pd cayso™ Oo De 


26 ARIEL 





Guyau. And Renan, remembering a propos 
of unbalanced and imperfect civilizations, 
that the end of the human creature cannot 
be only either to know or to feel or to im- 
agine, but to be entirely and really human, 
_ defines the ideal of perfection to which h ch he 
| should bend his energies, as the possibility 
of offering i in the individual type an abbre- 
viated picture of the whole race. 

‘Try, then, to develop so far as possible) 
_ not any single aspect, but the plenitude 
of your being. Shrug not your shoulders — 
before any noble and fecund manifestation 
of human nature, under the pretext that — 
your own individuality ties you of prefer- — 
ence to a different one. Be attentive spec- — 
tators where you may not beactors.' When — 
that false and vulgarized idea of education, — 
which thinks it subordinate wholly to util- 
itarian ends, takes upon itself to mutilate 
by such materialism the natural fulness 
of our minds, and by a premature spe- 
cialization to proscribe the teaching of 








ARIEL 27 





anything that is disinterested or ideal, 
it fails to avoid the danger of training 
for the future minds that have become 
narrow, incapable of seeing more than — 
the one aspect of a thing which imme- 
diately touches them, separated as by a 
frozen desert from other minds that in the 
same society have chosen other aspects of 
our life. The necessity of devoting ourselves 
each one to some determined activity, some 
special form of learning, surely need not 
exclude the inclination to realize, for the 
intimate harmony of our spirit, that des- 
tiny which is common to all rational be- 
ings. That special activity must be but 
the basic note of that harmony. The fa- 
mous line in which the slave of the old 
play affirmed that nothing human was 
strange to him, being human himself, 
forms part of that cry of the heart which 
is eternal in the human consciousness be- 
cause its meaning is inexhaustible. Our 
capacity to understand must only be lim- 


28 ARIEL 





ited by the impossibility of understanding 


souls that are narrow. To be unable to 
see more than one phase of nature, more 
than one human interest or idea, is like 
living in the shadow of a dream pierced 
by a single ray of sunlight. ‘That intoler- 
ance, that exclusiveness, which when born 


of tyrannous absorption in some high en- — 


thusiasm or flowing from some disinter- 
ested ideal may merit justification or even 
sympathy, becomes converted to the most 


abominable of inferiorities when in the 


circle of vulgar life it betrays the narrow- 
ness of a mind incapacitated to reflect on 
more than the partial appearances of things. 


Unfortunately, in the very times when — 


civilization reaches its highest level of 





ture is the danger of this limitation of. 





¥ minds most serious and its results most — 
to be feared. For the law of evolution re- 








quires, as it appears in societies as well as 
individuals, an ever-increasing tendency 








to > heterogeneity, w which as the general cul- — 


pn — 


ARIEL 29° 





ture of society increases limits individual 
activities more and more_and restricts the 
ere ens tena. Benita 
narrower specialty. \ An ough it bea 
necessary condition of progress, this de- 
velopment of the notion of specialization 
brings with it_visible evils which not only 
lower the horizon of the eye of thought, 
thus distorting its image of the universe, 
but come to injure also the spirit of hu- 
man solidarity by the particularization of 
individual habits and affections. / Auguste 
Comte well noted this peril of advanced 
civilizations. A high state of social per- 
fection had for him serious inconvenience 

in that it facilitated the appearance of nar- 
row and bounded minds; of brains ‘‘very | 
efficient under one aspect and monstrously’ Ne 
inept under all others.’? The belittling of ©!“ 1~ 
the human brain by continual exercise of 2?“ 
one mode of activity iscompared by Comte |" "~ 
to the miserable lot of a labourer who by!” 
the division of labour is condemned in a 

















30 ARIEL 





factory to devote all the energies of his be- 
ing to the invariable repetition of a single 


mechanical detail. In each case the moral _ 





result is to inspire him with a disastrous — 





indifference to the general interests of hu- — 





manity. pAnd although this sort of human 

automatism does not, says the positivist, 

occur save under the extreme dispersive 

influence of the principle of specialization, 

its actual existence, already frequent, re- 

quires that we should give serious con- 
eration to its importance. 

This dispersive influence injures the 
beauty of our institutions no less than their 
strength. The incomparable beauty of 
Athens, the imperishable pattern left to 
humanity of all that is admirable and en- 
chanting by her divine hand, lies in that 
that city of prodigies founded its idea of 





life on the concert of all human faculties, 





—— oe 


“7 = ae 


in the free and chartered liberty of all en- — 
ergies capable of contributing to the glory — 
or the power of mankind! For Athens © 


ARIEL 31 





alone could exalt at once the feeling for 
ideal with the real, reason with instinct, 
the forces of the body with those of the 
spirit. It chiselled clear the four sides to 
the soul. Every free Athenian draws, as it 
were, a circle about him to contain his ac- 
tivities, a perfect circle in which no un- 
ordered impulse shatters the graceful pro- 
portion of the line. He is athlete and living 
sculpture in the gymnasium, citizen on 
the Pnyx, polemic and thinker in the por- 
ticoes. He exerts his will in every virile 
action and his thought in any fertile task. 
Therefore averred Macaulay that a day 
in the public life of Athens comprised a 
more brilliant programme of instruction 
than any we now plan in our modern cen- 
tres of education. And from that one free 
blooming of the fulness of our nature rose 
the miracle of Greece—an inimitable, en- 
chanting mingling of animation and seren- 
ity, a springtime of the human spirit, a 
smile of history. . 


32 ARIEL 





In our times the growing complexity of 
our civilization would make unserious the - 
thought of restoring this harmony, whichis — 
only possible with elements of a gracious — 
simplicity. But within that very complex- 
ity of our culture, that progressive differ- 
entiation of our characters, our aptitudes, — 
our merits, which is the unavoidable con-— 
sequence of a progress in social evolution, 
it behooves us to preserve a reasonable — 
share for all in certain basic ideas or feel- 
ings which alone keep up the unity and 
concert of human life—in certain interests 
of the soul for which the dignity of the ra- _ 
tional being suffers no indifference in any — 
of us) When the sense of material a 


a _ 


and comfort dominates societies with the 
energy now shown, the results of narrow — 
minds and one-sided culture are especially 
fatal to the growth of purely ideal occupa- 
tions. From being an object of love to — 
those who nobly and perseveringly cherish. 
them, they change to an unknown land, — 










EE ae 





ARIEL 33 





- an unexplored region, whose very exist- 


ence is unsuspected by an immense mul- 
titude of the others. Any sort of disinter- 
ested thought, of ideal contemplation, of 
inward truce, to which the daily newspaper 
yields for a moment its dominion, for one 
glance that is noble and calm direct from 
the heights of reason to things as they 
are, will thus remain, in the actual state 
of our society, unknown to millions of 
minds, minds ‘‘educated’’ and “‘ civil- 
ized,’’ who are by our education and cus- 
toms reduced to the automatism of an 
activity that is definitively material. And 
more: that kind of servitude should be 
held by us the very saddest and lowest of 
all the moral conditions we condemn. And 


| I demand of you that in the battle of life 


you defend your souls against that mutila- 
tion of them by the tyranny of a single 
and self-interested object. Never give, to 


either passion or self-interest, but a small 


part of what is you. For even in material 


34 ARIEL 





servitude there is a way to keep free one’s 
inner self, the self of reason and of ee 
So r do you try to justify, b 

absorption in labour, in conflict, nol en- 








_slaving of your soul 


I find in a corner of my memory a story | 


which shall symbolize my meaning... . 
There was a patriarch king, in some far- 


off Orient where the flock of happy stories — 
has its eyrie; he reigned in a kingdom of — 


that happy candour one finds in Eastern 


tale; he was called, in man’s tradition, 
the king that was hospitable; immense — 


was his charity. Within its bosom all 


human misadventure came to end. To it © 
came he who needed bread and he who © 


wanted balsam for a wounded heart. His 
own reflected, like a sensitive chord, the 
rhythm of others. His palace was the 
house of the people. All was liberty and 
life within that august portal, which never 


knew a guard; shepherds piped their 
dances as they waited, old men gossiped — 


NY a dn 


| 











ARIEL 35 





while the evening fell, and changing com- 
panies of girls replaced the garlands and 
urns of flowers, flowers which were the 
only taxes. Merchants of Ophir, traders 
from Damascus, kept passing through the 
open gates, competing in showing of rich 
wares, silks, jewels, perfumes. Before the 
king’s very throne reposed the wearied 
pilgrim ; songbirds attended on his table 
to pick up crumbs, and at the dawn came 
_ little children to tell the king the day had 
come; as well to souls without fortune as 
‘to creatures without soul went out his 
almsgiving. Nature herself seemed at- 
tracted by his largess—the winds, the 
birds, the very plants, seemed, as in the 
myth of Orpheus or the legend of Assisi, 
to seek man’s companionship in that oasis 
of peace. Flowers bloomed unhindered 
and unplucked in the very paving-stones, 
twining plants sought the king’s own 
chamber through the open windows; the 
tired winds laid freely all their scents and 


36 ARIEL 


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spices o’er his castle; the very spume of : 
the sea sought to besprinkle its feet; and — 
the freedom of Paradise, a mighty sharing — 
of trust, kept up about its walls continual 
holy day. . 

But dilate fak within, isolated from 
the noisy castle by covered passageways, — 
hidden from the vulgar eye like the lost — 
chapel of Uhland in the heart of the for-— 
est, at the end of unknown pathways, 
there was a hall of mystery, a home where - 
no one ventured to set foot save only t e 
king himself, where even his hospitality 
seemed changed toan ascetic egoism. Not — 
an echo of that external gaiety, not anote 
of all that nature-concert, nota word from — 
the lips of men e’er ventured past the — 
thickness of those porphyrine sills to move __ 
an air within that forbidden hold. A reli- — 
gious silence brooded on the chastity of — 
its sleeping air; the light itself gleamed — 
pale through painted glass, measured into — 
tint, to fall like a cup of snow in a warm 


i 


| 


; 

















ARIEL. 37 





nest, in heavenly calm. Sometimes, when 
the night was clear and still, opening apart 
as a shell of pearl, one might see a vision 
of the serene shadow. The perfume that 
prevailed was that of nenuphar, pure 
essence suggestive but of serenity and 
thought. Grave caryatides alone guarded 
the marble doors, in tranquil pose, the 
faces sculptured into profiles grave in in- 
trospection. And the old king would as- 
sure his people that though no one of 
them might accompany him there, his 
hospitality prevailed there just as gener- 
ous, as great, in that mysterious retreat 
as ever; only that his guests there bidden 
were invisible, impalpable. There he 
dreamed, there he freed himself of the 
actual, this legendary king; there he 
turned his vision inward, smoothed and 
refined his thought in meditation like the 
pebbles all polished by the wave; there 
he bound to the noble forehead the youth- 
ful wings of Psyche. . . . And then, at last, 


38 ' ARTEL 





when Death came to remind him that he 
himself had been but a guest in that palace, 
the impenetrable house was locked and 
mute forever ; forever sunken into infinite 
repose. No one e’er profaned it, no one 
e’er dared to set irreverent foot within, 
where the old king had willed to be alone 
with his dreams, in the solitude of that 
Thule of his soul. . 
(T o this story I liken your inmost king- — 
dom. Open with healthy generosity to all — 
the currents of the world, there exists at — 
the same time, like the secret chamber o 
that king, an inner forum hidden from all, 
closed to the common guests, ruled by 
serene reason alone. 
within this inviolable sanctuary may you — 
call yourselves free men. They are not 
free who give up their_self-dominion to 


ee ee 
























~~ \ jnordinate affection or selfish interest, for- 


getting Montaigne’s wise precept that our 
souls may indeed be lent, but-never-surs~ 
—rendered. To think, to dream, to admire 











ARIEL 39 





—these are the ministrants that haunt my 
cell. The ancients ranked them under the 
word otium, well-employed leisure, which 
they deemed the highest use of a being 





truly rational ; liberty of thought emanci- 
pated of all ignoble chains. Such leisure 
meant that use of time which they opposed 
to mere economic activity as the expression 
of a higher life. Their conception of the 
dignity of life was linked closely to this 
lofty conception of leisure; the classical 
attitude finds its correction and its com- 
plement in our modern belief in the dig- 
nity of labour; and both employments of 
one’s spirit shall make up a rhythm of 
individual life whose necessary mainte- 
nance needs no insistence on my part.) The 
school of the Stoics which illummiéd the 
sunset of antiquity as if with an anticipa- 
tion of the dawn of Christianity, has left 
to us a simple but touching image of the 
salvation of one’s inner liberty even in the 
midst of serfdom in that figure of Cleanto. 





40 ARIEL 





Compelled to use his brawny arms in sink- — 
ing the stones of a fountain or moving a 
mill wheel, he yet found time to devote : : 
the breathing spells of his hard labour to | 
tracing with roughened hand the maxims 
of Zeno upon the stones. All rational edu-— 1 
cation, all perfect cultivation, of our na- t 
tures, will take as a starting-point this” 
possibility of rousing in every one of us” 
the double activity which Cleanto’s story 
S lizes. if 
“Once more; the basic principle of your — 
development, your motto for life, should 


in the integrity of your hu- | 


can satisfy all reasonable objects of individ- 
ual existence, as it cannot alone produce | 
he ordered concert of collective existence. — 
And like deformity or dwarfing to the body, - 
is, to the soul, the result of an exclusive 
object imposed on individual action and a 
single manner of culture. The falsity of © 

























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what is artificial makes ephemeral the 
glamour of those societies which have sac- 
rificed the free development of their feeling 
or thought, whether to mercantile activity 
as in Pheenicia, to wars as in Sparta, to 
mysticism as in the terror of the millen- 
nium, or to the life of the salon and the 
rt as in eighteenth century France. ) 
Keep yourselves clear of any mutilation 
of your moral nature. Shape the harmoni- 
ous growth of your spirit for every noble © 
way; remembering that the most easy, 
usual mutilation is that which in human 
life as it stands compels a man to forego 
this sort of inner life; where all things 
high and noble have their being, but, at the 
harsh breath of reality, burn in the fires 
of an impure passion or wither in the fur- 
nace of utilitarianism: the life of which 
disinterested meditation is part, and part 
the thinking of ideals; that ancient otium, 
the impenetrable chamber of my story ! 
And just as the first impulse of profana- 


42 ARIEL 





~~ 


tion will be directed to what is most sacred 
in the sanctuary, so the common deteri- 
oration I would warn you against will be- 
gin by your despising what is beautiful. 
Of all things of the spirit this sense is the 
most delicate, clear vision of the loveliness — 
of things ; and the one which most quickly - 
withers in a life limited to the invariable 
round of a vulgar circle, leaving it but a 
treasured relic abandoned to the care of 
the few. The emotion for beauty is to the 
sentiment of other idealities as the jewel 
to the ring. The effect of a rude touch is - 
as a blow and soon works its fatal work ; 
and an absolute indifference comes to be i in : 
the average soul, where should be perfect 
love. No stupor of a savage in the pres- 
ence of the complicated machines of civil-_ 
ization is more intense than the dazed ; 
wonder with which too many educated | | 
men regard acts which show the intention — 
or the habit of conceding a serious reality — 
to what is beautiful in life. ! 








| ARIEL 43 


as | 





The argument of the traitor apostle be- 
fore the jar of ointment, spilled to no prac- 
tical purpose on the Saviour’s head, is 
still one of the formule of common sense. 
The superfluity of art is not, for the name- 
less crowd, worth three hundred denarii. 
If perchance they respect it, it is as an 
esoteric cult. And yet of all the elements 
of education that go to make upa full and 
noble view of life, surely none more than 
Art can justify our interest ; for none more 
than it includes, as Schiller in eloquent 
pages sang, a culture more extensive, 
more complete, more fully lending itself _ 
_ to a concerted stimulus of all the soul’s 
faculties. Even if the love and admiration 
of beauty did not answer of themselves to 
a lofty impulse in the rational being, had 
not also worth enough to be cultivated for 
themselves alone, it would be a motive 
highly moral which proposed the culture 
of the esthetic sentiment as a matter of 
high interest for all. If to no one it is 


44 ARIEL 





fe -¥y Te = A meg 


given to be without moral sentiment, its — 
education carries with it the duty of pre-— 
paring the mind for a clear vision also 
of what is beautiful. Believe me, an edu-— 
cated sense of what is beautiful is the _ 
most efficacious collaborator in the form- 
ing of a delicate sense of justice. No bet-— 
ter instrument exists to dignify, to ennoble 
the mind. Never does a man more surely — 
fulfil his duty than when he feels it, not~ 
as an imposition, but as part of a beauti-— 
ful harmony. Never will he be a good 
man more completely than when he knows | 
how to respect in his own work the senti- i 
ment of beauty i in the others. 

Certain it is that the sanctity of good- : 
ness purifies and exalts even things of 
gross exterior. A man may doubtless real- 
ize his work without giving it the out- 
ward charm of beauty; charity, affection, — 
can become sublime with means that are 
common, unlovely, even coarse. But it is” 
not only more beautiful, it is greater, that 





ee, 








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charity which seeks to transmit itself in 
shapes that are delicate and choice, for 
then it adds another to its gifts, that sweet, 
indescribable lovingness which nothing 
can replace and which enhances the gift 
with an added light. 

To make men see the beautiful is a 
work of mercy. Those who demand that 
goodness, truth, should ever be shown in 
forms that are gloomy and severe, seem 
to me to be treasonable to truth and good- 
ness. Virtue itself is an art, a sort of 
art divine; smiling, as a mother, on the 
Graces. The teacher who would fix in his 
scholar’s mind the idea thatduty isthe most 
earnest of realities, must at the same time 
make him see that it is the highest poetry. 
So Guyau, master of lovely comparisons, 
uses an incomparable one here: that of 
the sculptured saints in some Gothic choir, 
each panel matched by one of flowers, so 
that for every figure of a saint that shows 
his piety or perchance his martyrdom, for 


46 ARIEL 





ie 
each look divine, each attitude, there cor- 
responds the corolla or the petal of some 
flower ; to go with the symbolic representa- 
tion of good deeds there blossoms, now a 
lily, now a rose. So Guyau thinks o 
souls should be sculptured; and was not 
he himself, the gentle master, in the lovely | 
evangel of beauty that his genius made, a 
living example of that harmony? 














to distinguish the delicate from the cot com= 
mon, the ugly from the beautiful, has 
gone half the way to .knowing the evil 
from the good. It is true that mere good 
taste is not, as the dilettante might wish, 
the only criterion of human actions; yet 
one should not, with the narrow ascetic, 
consider it a lure to error, a deceitful 
guide. We would not indicate it asa cer- 
tain path to the right; but as a parallel 
and near-by road which keeps near to it- 
self the step and vision of the wayfarer. 
In the measure that humanity progresses 








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it sees that the moral law is but beauty of 
conduct; it shows evil and error like a dis- 
cord; and will seek for the good as a re- 
stored harmony. When the Stoic’s sever- 
ity in Kant inspired the austere words 
that ‘symbolized his ethics, “He dreamt 
and thought that life was beauty, —he 
woke and saw that life was duty,’’ he 
was not mindful that, although duty may 
be the supreme reality, in it may also lie 
the vision of that dream; for conscious- 
ness of one’s duty, with clear sight of the 
right, may give it the glamour of beauty 
too. 

In the soul of the redeemer, missionary, 
or lover of man, must also be required the 
understandment of beauty ; there must col- 
laborate with him some elements of the 
artist’s genius. The part played in the 
efficacy of moral revolutions by the gift 
of seeing and making known the inner 
beauty of ideas, is very great. Speaking 
of the highest of all, it was Renan who 


48 ARIEL | a 
said, profoundly: ‘“‘The poetry of rh 
lesson which makes it loved is more sig 
nificant than the precept itself, abstract 
taken. The originality of the work of Jes 
lies not indeed in the literal acceptation 
his doctrine—since that might be foun 
entirely without leaving the teachings c 
the Synagogue, searching for it from t 
book of Deuteronomy to the Talmuc 
but in having, by his preaching, made | fe 
the poetry of his precept, that is, its inne 
beauty. 3? , 

Dim will be the glory of those 2pc ye 
or communions which despise the esthet 
bearing of their life or teaching. T 
Christian asceticism, which only kney 
how to picture one face of the ideal, ex- 
cluded from its concept of perfection 4 
which makes life pleasant, refined, beau 
tiful. Its narrow spirit brought it abot 
that man’s untamable instinct for lib a 


~ i 



















coming back in one of those irresistib 
reactions of the human spirit, gave birt 


ARIEL 49 





in the Italy of the Renaissance, to a type 
of civilization which considered moral 
worth a delusion and put faith only in the 
virtue of a strong or gracious exterior. 
That Puritanism which persecuted all 
beauty and all that is select or choice; that 
shuddered at the chaste nudity of statues; 
that made a very affectation of what is ugly 
in its manners, in its dress, in its speech; 
that sad sect, which, from the English 
Parliament imposed its will to prohibit all 
festivities that showed gaiety, and cut any 
_ treethat bore flowers — tended, when joined 
with virtue, to divorce virtue from all 
thought of beauty. It was a shadow of 
the tomb of which England -has not yet 
entirely rid itself, which still lasts in the 
_ least amiable manifestations of its customs 
and its religion. Macaulay declared that 
_he preferred the coarse “‘casket of lead ”’ 
inwhich the Puritans guarded their treas- 
ure of liberty to the elegant box of carving 
in which the court of Charles II stored its 


Oe Lin Sr ore ae BO 8 RS ee SS  ) Eee eS ems 





50 ARIEL 


refinements. But as neither liberty nor 


virtue need be guarded in a casket of lead, 


much more for the education of humanity — 
than all Puritan asceticisms will remain — 
the grace of the antique ideal, the har-— 


monious teachings of Plato, and that | 
movement, free and charming, with which — 


# 


Athens took and lifted to its lips the cups 


of life. 
The perfection of human morality woul 
be to cast the spirit of charity in the moulds — 


of Grecian elegance. And that sweet har-— 
mony had once in the world a passing © 


born Christianity came to Greek colonies - 
in Macedonia with Saint Paul; to Thes- 
saly and Philippi the Evangel, still pure, © 
informed the soul of those refined and 
spiritual communities, in whom the seal 


. 


of Hellenic culture maintained an enchant | 


ing native distinction. One might have 


hoped then that the two ideals most lofty — 
that the world had known were going now 


f 
realization. It was when the word of new- 








ARIEL 51 





to be united for all time. In the epistolary 
style of Saint Paul lingers a trace of that 
moment when charity was being Hellen- 
ized. But that sweet union did not last. 
The harmony and serenity of the Pagan 
conception of life was left each day more 
distant by the new idea which was already 
marching to the conquest of the world. 
But to conceive of a way in which once 
more a step in advance might be shown 
for the moral perfectionment of humanity, 
one would have to dream that the Christian 
ideal again were reconciled with the serene 
and luminous joy of ancient times, and 
that again the Evangel was being spread 
in Philippi and Thessaly. 

To cultivate good taste should mean 
not only to perfect the external form. of 
culture, to develop an artistic attitude, and 
with exquisite superfluity some elegance 
of civilization. Good taste ‘‘ is the strong 
check-rein of the critical judgment.’’ 
‘Martha was able to call it like a second 


52 ARIEL 





conscience, which sees us right and brings 
us back to the light when the first grows — 
obscure or hesitating ; and a delicate sense ; 
of beauty is for Bagehot as a helpmate of 
unerring tact in life and of perfect dignity 
in manners. ‘‘The education of good — 
taste,’’ said he, ‘‘favours the growth of 
good sense, which is our necessary view- — 
point for the complexities of civilized life. ; 
If ever you see such education united in — 
the mind of individuals or societies with { 
any extravagance either of moral or of — 
sentiment, it will be because in such cases _ 
it has been cultivated as an isolated, ex- ; 
clusive quality, so rendering impossible — 
the effect of moral perfectionment which it 
might have brought about in a manner of 
culture in which no faculty of the mind is — 
developed out of relation to the others.’? 
In a soul which has been the object of © ; 
harmonious and perfect culture, the inner — 
grace and fineness of the sentiment of the 
beautiful will be the same thing with 


ATER. My 








ARIEL 53 





strength and straightness of the reason. 
Thus Taine points out that in the grand 
works of ancient architecture, beauty is 
but sensible manifestation of strength, and 
elegance the outer appearance of solidity : 
**The same lines of the Parthenon which 
delight the view with harmonious propor- 
tions, content the intelligence with their 
promise of durability.’’ ° 
There is some organic relation, some 
natural and close sympathy, which ‘con- 
nects the perversions of the will and feel- 
ing with the falsities and crudities of bad 
taste. If it were given to us to penetrate 
into the mysterious labyrinth of the soul, 
to reconstruct the intimate story of souls 
in the past, in order to discover the for- 
mula of their definite moral natures, it 
would be an interesting object of study to 
determine what, in the ‘refined perversity 
of a Nero, corresponds to the germ of a 
monstrous histrionism left in the soul of 
that sanguinary comedian by the affected 


04 ARIEL 





rhetoric of Seneca. And when one calls 
to mind the oratory of the French Conven- 
tion and detects a rhetorical perversion 
everywhere apparent like the feline fur of 
Jacobinism, it is impossible not to connect 
like the radii that part from one centre, 
like the signs of an identical insanity, the 
extravagance of taste, the vertigo of all 


moral sentiment, and the fanatical limita- __ 


tion of the reason. 

Undoubtedly there is no more certain 
result of the zsthetic sense than that which 
teaches us to distinguish as relative the 
good and the true and the beautiful, and 
accept some possibility of beauty in evil 


* 


and error. Yet one need not neglect this — 


truth, definitively true, by believing in 
some sympathetic connection between all 
these lofty objects of the soul and consid- 
ering each one of them as but the starting- 
point, not the only one, but still one, 
whence it is possible to go to a meeting 
with the others. 


Te ah, 


tahini.» 


-_ SN ee 








ARIEL 55 





The notion, then, of a higher accord 
between good taste and the moral sense is 
therefore true, as well in the spirit of in- 
dividuals as of societies. For what con- 
cerns these last, that accord may have its 
example in the relation affirmed by Rosen- 
kranz to exist between liberty and the 
moral order, on the one hand, and the 
beauty of the human form which results 
from the development of races, on the 
other. That typical beauty reflects, for 
the Hegelian thinker, the ennobling effect 
of liberty; for slavery makes ugly at the 
same time that it degrades, while the 
consciousness of their harmonious devel- 
opment impresses the outward seal of 
beauty on races that are free. _ 

In the characters of peoples, the gifts 
derived from fine taste, the mastery of 
gracious form, the delicate power to inter- 
est, the virtue of making ideas likeable, 
go with the genius of propaganda—that 
is to say, the mighty gift of universality. 


56 ARIEL 





Certain it is that to the possession of these — 
chosen attributes may be referred the mean-_ 
ing of the word Auman, which the French — 
spirit is quick to apply to all it chooses — 
out and commends. Ideas grow strong — 
and speedy wings, not in the cold bosom — 
of abstractions, but in the warm and lu-— 
minous air of actual shape. Their supe- 
rior diffusion, their greater prevalence at 
times, result because the Graces have 
bathed them in their light. And just so, in- 
the evolution of life itself, those enchant-— 
ing outward signs of nature which in seem- | 
ing represent only the gift of superfluous — 

caprice— music, the painted plumage of 

birds, the corolla of flowers, their perfume 

—are as advertisement to the insect that 

bears the fecund pollen. They have played, 
amid the elements of the struggle for life, 
a function of great realism, in that, show-— 
ing a superior motive, a reason for prefer- 
ence, to the love instinct, they have caused | 
to survive in every species those beings | 








paren 





ARIEL 57 





_ that are best endowed with beauty over 
all the others. 

For one who has instinctive love of 
beauty, there is indeed a certain kind of 
mortification in stooping to defend it by 
arguments that are based on any other 
reason or principle than that impossible 
and disinterested love for it which satis- 
fies a fundamental impulse of any rational 
being. But unfortunately this motive has 
lost its empire over a vast number of men, 
to whom it is necessary to teach a due 
respect for a love they do not share by 
showing them what are the relations which 
connect it with other classes of human in- 
terest. And to do this one must often cope 
with a vulgar view of such relations: that 
anything that tends to soften the outlines 
of the social character or customs and 
sharpens the sense of beauty, to make of 
taste a delicate sensibility of the soul and 
of grace the universal form of action is (for 
such critics, disciples of the harsh and 


58 ARIEL 





useful only) to depreciate all that is heroic, 
virile in the temper of society, on the one 
hand, and its positive utilitarian capacity 


on theother. In ‘‘ The Toilers of the Sea’’ 
we read how the people of Jersey when 


they first saw a steamboat anathematized 
it on account of the tradition that fire and 
water are hostile elements; the common 
critique abounds with beliefs in similar 


enmities. If you propose to make common ~ 


eet tae 


Cet | Peete penl lee * 


— 


love of the beautiful, you must begin by © 


making men understand the possibility of 
harmonic concert between all legitimate 
human activities; and that will be an easier 
task than to convert them straightway to — 
a love of the beautiful, in itself. ‘To make 

the mass of men unwilling to expel the 
swallows from the home, one must, as 


onary 


2 mang DN natme a | 


: 


Pythagoras counselled, first convince them — 


—not of the gracefulness of the bird or its 
legendary virtue—but that its nests will in 
no manner interfere with the durability of 
the shingles or tiles where they build! . 


f 


q 


iil ’ 








ARIEL 59 





To that conception of human life which 
is formed on the free and harmonious de- 
velopment of our nature, and therefore 
includes among its essential objects the 
satisfaction of our feeling for the beautiful, 


is opposed —as a rule for conduct 
—the conception called, utilitarian; under 
which our whole activiti verned 


by their relation to the immediate ends of 
self-interest. The blame of a narrow utili- 
tarianism as the only monitor of the spirit 
of our century, meted out to it in the name 
of the ideal with all the rigours of Anath- 
ema, is based in part in the failure to rec- 
ognize that its Titanic efforts for the sub- 
ordination of the forces of Nature to the 
human will and for the extension of mate- 
rial well-being are a necessary labour to 
prepare, as by the laborious enrichment 
of an exhausted soil, for the flowering of 
future idealisms. The transitory predom- 
inance of that function of utility which 
has absorbed the agitated and feverish life 


L435 
hela 


pten, ar® 
Cif. 


60 ARIEL 





of the last hundred years with its most — 
potent energies explains, however, al- 
though it does not justify, many of the 
painful yearnings, many discontents and 
grievances of the intelligence, which show 
themselves either by a melancholy and 


exalted idealization of the past, or bya 


cruel despair of the future. For this there 
is one fruitful and well-adventured thought 
in the proposition of a certain group of — 


thinkers of these last generations, among 


whom I need only cite again the noble 
figure of Guyau, who have tried to seal 
the definitive reconciliation of the con- 
quests of the century with the renovation 
of many old human devotions, and have 


put into this blessed work as many treas- 


ures of love as of genius. 


l ( Often you will have heard attributed to 

two main causes that torrent of the spirit — 
of utility which gives its notetothe moral | 
physiognomy of the present century, with 











ARIEL 61 





its neglect of the esthetic and disinter- | 
ested view of life. The revelations of na- 

tural science, whose interpreters, favour- | 
able or the reverse, agree in destroying all - 
ideality for its base, are one; the other is 
the universal diffusion and triumph of 
democratic ideas. I propose to speak to 
you exclusively of this latter cause ; be- 
cause I trust that your first initiation in 
the revelations of Science has been so di- 
rected as to preserve you from the danger 
of a vulgar interpretation. Upon democ- 
racy weighs the accusation of guidin 
humanity, by making it mediocre, to a 
Holy Empire of Utilitarianism. This ac- 
cusation is reflected with vibrant intensity 
in the pages—for me always full of a sug- 
gestive charm —of the most amiable among 
the masters of the Modern Spirit: the 
seductive pages of Renan, to whose au- 
thority you have often heard me refer and 
of whom I may often speak again. Read 
Renan, those of you who have not done 












62 ARIEL 





so already, and you will have to love him 
as Ido. No one as he, among the mod- 
erns, appears to me such a master ‘‘of 
that art of teaching with Grace’’ which 
Anatole France considers divine. No one 
so well as he has succeeded in combining 
irony with pity; even in the rigour of the 
analysis he can put the unction of the 
priest. And even when he teaches us to 
doubt, his exquisite gentleness sheds a 
balsam over the doubt itself. ) His thoughts 
ring in our minds with echoes ineffable, 
so vague as to remind one of sacred music. 
His infinite comprehension makes critics 
class him among those dilettantes of a light 
scepticism who wear the gownof the phi- — 
losopher like the domino of a mask ; but, 
once you penetrate his spirit, you will see 
that the vulgar tolerance of the mere sceptic 


differs from his as the hospitality of a 


worldly sa/on from the real spirit of charity. 
This master holds, then, that high pre- 





occupation with the ideal interests of our — 











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race_is irreconcilable with the spirit of —) 
democracy. He believes that the concep- 
‘tion oF He in a society where that spirit 
dominates will gradually come to seek only 
material welfare, as the good. most attain- 
able for the greatest number. According 
to him, democracy is the enthronement of 
Caliban. Ariel can but be vanquished by 
its triumph. Many others who most care | 
for esthetic culture and select spirit are 
of a like mind. Thus Bourget thinks that 
universal triumph of democratic institu- 
tions will make civilization lose in profun- 
dity what it gains in extension. He sees its 
necessary end in the empire of individual 
mediocrity. “‘ Who says democracy voices 
the evolution of individual tendencies and 
the devolution of culture.’’ These judg- 
ments have a lively interest for us Amer- 
icans who love the cause and consequence 
of that Revolution which in our America 
is entwined with the glory of its origin, 
and believe instinctively in the possibility 





64 ARIEL 





of a noble and rare individual life which 
need never sacrifice its AS Genty to the ca- 
prices of the rabble. (To confront the prob- 
lem one must first recognize that'if democ- 
racy do not uplift its spirit by a strong 
A ideal interest which it shares with its pre-— 














occupation by material interests, it does 
lead, and fatally, to the favouring of medi- — 
ocrity, and lacks, more than any other 
social system, barriers within which it may 
safely seek the higher culture. Abandoned 
to itself, without the constant rectification 
of some active moral sanction which shall 
purify and guide its motives to the digni- 
a fying of life—democracy will, gradually, | 
extinguish the idea of any superiority 


which mi may not be turned into a more effi- 
cient training for the war of~interests. It 
vim the auostigwsble Fame ok bru- 
talities of power. Spiritual preference, ex- 
altation of life by unselfish motive, good 


taste and art and manners, and the ad- 
miration of all that is worthy and of good 
































ARIEL 65 





repute, will then alike vanish unprotected 


when social equality has destroyed all 
grades of excellence without replacing 
them with others that shall also rule b 


moral influence and the light of reason, 

LAny equality of conditions in the erder 
of S cee Ele himsngiesty incase ia 
but_an_unstable equilibrium. From that 
moment when democracy shall have worked 











its perfect work of negation by the level- 


ling of unjust superiorities, the equality 
so won should be but a starting-point. Its 
affirmation remains; and the afhirmation 
of democracy and its glory consist in 
arousing in itself by fit incentives the rev- 
‘elation and the mastery of the true supe- 
riorities of men. 

ith relation to the conditions of the 
life of America, that duty of attaining the 
true conception of our social state is dou- 
bly needful. Our democracies grow rap- 
idly by the continual addition of a vast 
cosmopolitan multitude, by a stream of 


























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immigration which is merged with a nu-— 
cleus. already too weak to make active 
effort at assimilation and so contain the — 
human flood by those dikes which ar 
ancient solidity of social structure can 
alone provide, a secured political order, 
and the elements of a culture that has be 
come deeply rooted. This rapid gro 
exposes our future to the dangers of 
democratic degeneration which smothers 
under the blind force of the mass all idea 
of quality, deprives the social conscious- 
ness of all just notion of order, and, yield- 
ing its class organization to the rough 
hands of chance, causes the triumph of 
only the most ignoble, unjustifiable su- 
premacies. 4 
It is, OF course, true that our selfish 
advantage—not the virtue of it alone— 
bids us be hospitable. Long since the need 
of peopling the emptiness of the desert — 
made a famous publicist coin the phrase, 
**To govern is to populate.’’ But this fa- 








ARIEL 67 





mous aphorism contains a truth that must 
not be closely interpreted; it must not 
ascribe civilizing virtues to mere number. 
To govern is to populate by assimilation 
first of all, and then by education an 
selection. If the appearance and growt 
in a society of the highest human activi- 
ties require a dense population, it is pre- 
cisely because great numbers make pos- 
sible the most complete division of 

and the birth of elements of strong leader- 
ship which bring about the predominance 
of quality over quantity. The multitude, 
the anonymous mass, is nothing by itself. 
It will be an instrument of barbarity or of 
civilization according as it has or lacks 
the coefficient of high moral leadership. 
There is deep truth in Emerson’s paradox 
that every country on earth should be 
judged by its minorities and not its ma- 


jorities. ‘The civilization of _a_country’ 











ve 


—_ 





acquires its grandeur, not by its manifesta- 
. % « * . . 
tions of.material prosperity and predomi- ! 


































68 ARIEL 





nance, but by the hi : ink 
or of feeling Hake che tibiae | 
Comte: it is senseless to pretend that ex-— 
cellence can ever be replaced by number, 
that by an accumulation of vulgar minds _ 
one may hit upon a brain of genius, or by ~ 
the addition of many mediocre virtues get — 
the equivalent of a deed of heroism. So 
our democracy, proclaiming the universal- 
ity and equality of rights, will sanction 
the ignoble predominance of mere number 
unless it be careful highly to maintain the 
idea of human superiorities that are legiti- 
mate; and to make authority, bound to a 
popular vote, not the exponent of an ab- 
solute equality, but (as I remember some 
young Frenchman said) “‘the consecration 
of a hierarchy based on liberty.’’ 

The clash between the democratic rule, _ 
and the higher life becomes a fatal reality | 
when that rule imparts the disregard of! 
even legitimate superiorities and the sub- — 
stitution of mechanical government fora _ 




















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faith in heroism (in Carlyle’s sense). All 


in civilization that is more than material 
excellence, economic prosperity, is a height 
that will be levelled when moral authority 
is given to the average mind.. Though 
there be no longer external invading hordes 
to hurl themselves upon the beacon lights 
of civilization with a might now devastat- 
ing and now regenerating, the high cul- 
ture of to-day should guard itself against 
the soft and gradual dissolvent work of 
those other crowds, pacific, even educated 
—the unescapable multitudes of the vul- 
gar, whose Attila might well be personi- 
fied in ‘‘ Mr. Homais,’’ whose heroism is 
shrewdness, ordered by an instinctive re- 
pugnance for what is great; whose device 


_ is the leveller. Immovable indifference and 


quantitative superiority are its attributes, 
the usual result of its labours ; yet is it not 
entirely incapable of rising to epic heights, 
usually of anger, giving free reins to its 
antipathies. Charles Morice calledit *‘ those 


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phalanxes of ferocious Prudhommes who 
have for their device Mediocrity, andmarch 
together in their hatred of all that is extra- 


ordinary.”’ 

gpa to power, these Prudhommes 
will make of their triumphant will an- 
organized hunting-party against all that 
shows aptitude or daring wing to fly high 
Its social formula will be a democracy 
which leads to the consecration of Pope 
Anyone, the coronation of King Average, 
They will hate merit as a rebellion. In 
their dominion all noble superiority wi 
be like a marble statue placed in a mir 
road to be spattered by the mud of any 
passing waggo hey will call the dog- 
matism of common sense, wisdom; mear 
avidness of heart, gravity; adaptation tc 
the mediocre, sound judgment; and bad 
taste, manly indifference to trifles. Their 
notion of justice will lead them either t 
substitute in history the immortality of 
great men by the common forgetfulnes: 


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of all, or to preserve it with the equal 
memory of a Mithridates who knew the 
names of all his soldiers. Its manner of 
republicanism will resemble that of Fox, 
who used to submit his projects to the 
criterion of that member who seemed to 
him the most perfect type of the country 
zentleman, judging by the limitation of his 
faculties and the rudeness of his gestures. 
Then we shall be in that Zoédcracy that 
Baudelaire imagined, and Shakespeare’s 
Titania, kissing an ass’s head, will be the 
smblem of that liberty which calls but for 
the middling. Never could a tyrant’s con- 
juest compass a more sinister end! 

And if you make a prophet of your 
aeighbour who preaches the belittling les- 
n of the mediocre, if you make him 
your hero and eek your salvation in his 
yureaucratic content—you will encounter 
at rancorous, implacable hostility against 
ill that is beautiful, all that is dignified or 
elicate in the spirit of humanity which, 





72 ARIEL » 



















even more than its brutal shedding : 
blood, is so repugnant in the Jacobi 
tyranny. Before its tribunal the wisdo 
of a Lavoisier, the genius of a Cheni 
the dignity of a Malesherbes, become or 
faults; amid the shouting of its Conve 
tions we hear the cry, Distrust that mi 
he has written a book! Confounding t 
idea of democratic simplicity with Re 
seau’s state of nature, it would take t 
vignette of his first edition as symbolic’ 
the antinomy between democracy and ¢ 
ture, that famous diatribe against the a 
and sciences in the name of morality 
satyr, rudely seizing the torch of Prom 
theus from his hands, only to learn th 
its Ha flame is mortal to him who touches i 

/Equalitarian 1 ferocity has not, indee 
yet shown itself in the democratic de 
opment of our century, nor opposed 
brutal manner the serenity and liberty 
our intellectual growth. But like sc 
savage beast now domesticated, its la 





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progeny have changed their native ferocity 
to an artful and ignoble tameness, equal- 
itarianism; and this mild tendency to all 
that is utilitarian or vulgar may fairly be 
blamed upon the democracy of the nine- 
teenth century.) No sensitive or sagacious 
mind has ever studied this without anx- 
iously considering some of its results in 
their social and their political aspect. 
Contemporary thought, while rejecting 
that false conception of equality that made 
the delirium of the French Revolution, has 
yet maintained a severe scrutiny of the 
very theory of democracy, which you, who 
are about to create the future, must begin 
with; not necessarily to upset, but to edu- 
cate, the spirit of our time. 

{ Since our century began to assume in- 
dependence, personal liberty in the evolu- 
tion of its ideas, German idealist philos- 
-ophy has rectified the equalitarian Utopia 
of the eighteenth century and again ex- 
alted, albeit with too much Czsarism, the 



























74 ARIEL 





part played in history by individual great 
ness. Comte’s positivism, not recognizin; 
in the democratic equality anything but; 
transitory wiping out of ancient class sys 
tems, and denying with equal conviction 
the definitive efficiency of popular rule, 
sought in the principles of natural classi- 
fication a basis for that social classification 
which should be the substitute for the 
hierarchies recently destroyed. The crit 
cism of the democratic régime took 
severer form in the generation of Taine 
and Renan: to this modern Athenian the 
only equality which appealed was one like | 
that of Athens, ‘‘ an equality of demigods.”” 
And as to Taine, he wrote ‘‘ the Origin ¢ 
contemporary France’’; and if, on th 
one hand, his conception of society as 
organism leads him logically to reject all) 
idea of uniformity opposed to the prince 
ples of dependent and subordinate organ- 
isms, on the other his fine instinct for 
intellectual selection leads him to abor 





ARIEL 75 





nate the invasion of the heights by the 
multitude. Already the great voice of Car- 


lyle had preached against irreverent-level- 
ling, and for heroism; meaning by that 


word any noble superiority ; and Emerson 


Oe, — 








echoed this idea in the bosom of the most 
positivist of democracies. The new sci- | 
ence spoke of natural selection as a neces- 
sity of all progress ; and in art, where the 
feeling for the exquisite has its most obvi- 
ous application, those notes reverberated 
which seek to express the feeling of what 


we may call the estrangement of the spirit 
to modern conditions of life. Nor to hear 
them is it necessary to copy that Parnas- 
sian spirit of a delicate and feeble stock 
which an aristocratic disdain for the pres- 
ent drives to reclusion in the past. Of the 
constant inspirations of Flaubert — from 
-whom springs directly the most democra- 


tized of all the modern schools —none is 


/ more intense than his hatred for a medi- 
Ocrity animated by the spirit of levelling 














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76 ARIEL 





















and the tyranny of mass. And within 
contemporary Scandinavian literature, so 
much preoccupied by social questions, the 
same idea most often occurs. Ibsen weave: 
the lofty harangue of his Stockmann upon 
the affirmation that ‘‘ compact majorities 
are the greatest danger to liberty anc 
truth.’’ And the awesome Nietzsche op. 
poses to the ideal of a mediatized humanity 
that of supermen who surge above its leve 
like a tidal wave. A lively desire for a re. 
form of the social system which shall make 
secure the leading of the heroic life an 
assure to its thought a purer atmospher 
of dignity and just consideration is now 
everywhere apparent, and promises to be — 
a fundamental note in the harmonies of 
the coming century. “ 
Yet the spirit of democracy is essen 
tially, for our civilization, a _principh 
against which it were idle to rebel. “ 
discontent we feel for the imperfections of _ 
its actual historic form has often led us 





ARIEL 77 





judge unjustly what it has that is both 
final and fruitful. Thus Renan’s wisdom 
of the aristocrat it is which formulates the 
most explicit condemnation of its funda- 
mental principle, equality of rights, which 
he believes to be permanently contrary 
to any possible government of intellectual 
superiority. ‘He even goes so far as to call 
it, ina forceful image, ‘‘the antipodes of 
the path of God—since God has not willed 
that all should live in the same degree of 
spiritual life.’’ These unjust paradoxes, 
together with his famous ideal of an om- 
nipotent oligarchy of wise men, are like . 
the exaggerated image in a nightmare of 
\ some true thought that has obsessed our 
» waking hours. Failure to recognize the real 
/ work of ork of democracy because it has not yet 


succeeded in reconciling its principle of x 
equality with social safeguards for that of 

_ selection, is as to ignore the parallel labour 

of science because, when interpreted in the~ fo.» 
narrow manner of a certain school, it has 


























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—_ 


>, 


>> 


spin our future ; as Bourget phrases it 


~~ 


, f » 
rw) U tov ty QT Vwer ba 1 ra lt VUE Awe 


78 ARIEL 





















occasionally wrought harm to the spirit 
of poetry or religion. Democracy and ci 
ence are indeed the two props on whic 
our civilization rests, the two F Fates th: 

















“*In them we are, we live, we move.’ 
As it is impossible, therefore, to hope with 
Renan for a more positive consecration of 
the moral superiorities, the realization of : 
hierarchy of reason, any effective domin- 
ion of the loftier gifts of intelligence anc 
free will which shall be based on the de. 
struction of that democratic equality, —th 
only thing left us is to bethink us how t 
educate, reform, democracy itself. W 
must seek how gradually to inculcate i 
popular feeling and custom the idea a 
that necessary subordination, the sens 
of true superiorities, the instinctive 
conscious cultivation of all that multiplie: 
the cipher of human worth in the eye 0 
reason. , 

Popular education thus acquires its su 























c ys Hi y) * (2 
tu y¥\ hye V>ssilrl Tre* be TRve Vitinwd 


ARIEL | 79 





preme interest considered in its relation to 
such a work, and with thought for the 
future.‘ And it is at school where we first 
mould the clay of the multitude; there 
come the first and broadest manifestations 
of social equity ; schools consecrated to the 
equal right of all to learning and the most 
efficient measures for superior attainment. 
They have to round out a noble task — to 
make the sense for order and the will for 
justice prime objects of its instruction ; the 
realization of all that Authority which is 
| legitimate. 

There is no distinction more easily lost 
\ sight of in the popular mind than that be- 
tween equality of opportunity and actual 
equality —of influence or of power — 
' among members of organized society. All 
have the same right to aspire to a moral 
_ superiority which may justify and explain 














'® £¢ Plus l’instruction se répand, plus elle doit faire de part aux 
| idées générales et généreuses. On croit que |’instruction populaire 
_ doit étre terre-d-terre. C’est le contraire qui est la vérité.’* — 
 Fouillée: L’ Idée moderne du droit, Libre, 5, 1v. 7 ~ 
\ 


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80 ~ . ARTEL 





an effective one; but only those who have 
really achieved the former should be re- 
warded by the latter. The true and worthy 
notion of equality rests on ‘the assumption 
that all reasonable beings are endowed by 
nature with faculties capable of a noble 
development. The duty of the State con- 
sists in seeing that all its members are so 
placed as to be able to seek without favour 
their own dest; in so arranging things as 
to bring tolight each human superiority, 
wherever it exists. In such wise, after the 
initial equality, inequality, when it comes, 
will be justified ; for it will be sanctioned 
either by the mysterious powers of nature 
or the deserving merit of volition. So un- 


ee eee 


derstood, democratic equality, far from) 





antagonizing a choice of either customs or 
_ ideas, will become the useful instrument, 
of that spiritual election, the native soil | 
for culture. For it is born of intellectual | 
energy; as Tocqueville said, poesy and | 


eloquence, the graces of the mind, the 


B c~ 


) . > ny ae P ty mn 
towers oF Na Tye =) Orr ave Vl arwully AWA 


| 











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flashes of the imagination, all these gifts of 
the soul, scattered froin the heavens at 
hazard, are co-workers in the labour of de- 
mocracy and serve it even when they be- 
long to its enemies; for they tend to bring 
into relief the natural — not the inherited — 
greatness of which man’s spirit is capable. 
Emulation, the most powerful spur of all 
that urge to action, as well in thought as 
in other human activities, needs as well 
equality at the starting-point in order to 
produce at the finish that inequality which 
gives the palm to the apter scholar or the 
greater man. And the democratic régime 
ean carry in its bosom both these two 
conditions of emulation only when it does 
not degenerate into a levelling equality, 
but is content to look forward to it only as 
a glorious ideal, a counsel of perfection, a 
future equality cf all men in their common 
ascent to the highest culture possible, 
Rationally conceived, democracy always 
admits that indispensable aristocratic prin- 


82 ARIEL 





ciple which shall concede superiority to the 
better man when recognized and sanc- 
tioned by the common consent. It conse- 
crates, as much as aristocracy, the distinc- 
tion of equality; but it resolves in favour 
of such qualities as are truly superior — 
those of mind, character, virtue. It does 
not immobilize them into a separate class 
which shall have the execrable privilege of 
caste, but renews them continually from 
the living fountain of the people, making 
justice or affection the reason of their 
choice. In such wise recognizing, as a 
necessity for any progress, the selection 
and predominance of the best equipped, it 
avoids that humiliation which in other hu- 
man contests falls to the lot of the yan- 





A TT 


quished. ‘“‘ The great law of natural selec- 
\tion will go on functioning in human 
| society only so long as it works more and 
- \more on a basis of liberty,’’ said Fouillée. 
{ The odious character of traditional aristoc- 
racies arose in that they were oppressive 
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in their action and unjust in their founda- 
\ |tion, and so their authority became intoler- 
‘able. Now we know that there exists no 
other legitimate limit for man’s equality 
\ than that which consists in the dominio 
of intelligence and virtue, freely consented 


to by all. 








this limit shall exist. On the other hand, 
our Christian view of life teaches that those 


moral superiorities which | are the basis of 
rights really give rise only to duties; and 
that each superior being owes to others 


more in proportion to his excess in ability 





Nietzsche, who seems to have ploughed so 


ture of thought, have brought into his tre- 





orities, an abominable and reactionary 
genius. For, in scoffing at all mercy, all 
fraternity, he places in the heart of the su- 





ea ae SERPS 


mendous revindication of what he calls , 
es ‘natural rights, implicit in human superi- 


But we do know that it is necessary that Ro 


over them. The anti-equality views of ,, 


deep a furrow in our contemporary litera- », 


84 ARIEL 


perman he deifies a Satanic disregard of 
the weak and the disinherited; he legiti- 
mizes all privileges of self-will and force to 
governments of the gibbet and the lash, 
and with logical resolution comes to his 
keynote: ‘Society does not exist for itself, 
but for its elect.’’ ‘Truly it is not this mon- 
strous notion that we oppose as our stand- 
ard to that false equalitarianism which 
aims at the levelling of all to a common 
vulgarity. Happily, so long as there shall 
be in our world the possibility of so dis- 
posing two pieces of wood that they form 
a Cross — which is to say, eternally—so 
long shall future man persist in thinking 
that it is Love that is the basis of all stable 
order; and that the only true hierarchy is 
| that of those who have the highest capac- 
* | ity for love. 
_ The new science — a fountain of inex- 
haustible moral inspirations — shows, in 
explaining life’s laws, how the principle 
of democracy may be reconciled with an 














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——— 


ARIEL 85 





aristocracy of morals or of culture in the 
organization of human collectivities. On 
the one hand, as Henri Bérenger’s sug- 
gestive book has shown, the affirmations 
of science but contribute to sanction and 
fortify the idea of democracy in society, 
revealing how great is the value of collec- 


tive effort, how valuable the labour even of 
the smallest hand, how immense the field 
of action reserved to the anonymous and 
obscure fellow-workman in any manifesta- 
tion of our ‘social evolution. It exalts, no 
less than Christianity, the dignity of the 
lowly ; this new thought, which in nature 
ascribes to the labour of the infinitely little, 
the nummulite and the briozodn at the 
depths of the ocean, the construction of the 
cements of geology ; which derives from 
the vibration of a formless primitive cell 


all the elevating impulses of organized life; 








which shows the great réle that in our 


psychology we must ascribe to vague and 
inconspicuous phenomena, even the fugi- 


86 ARIEL 





tive perceptions of our subconscious self; 
and which, coming to sociology and his- 
tory, restores to the heroism of the masses, 
often doubted, the share which was ig- 
nored in the glorification of the individual 
hero; and reveals the slow accumulation 
of individual research which through many 
centuries has prepared, in obscure work- 
shops or laboratories of forgotten toilers, 
the discoveries of genius. 

But at the same time that it thus dem- 
onstrates the immortal efficacy of collective 
force, and dignifies the participation of un- 
known collaborators in the universal work, 
science shows that it is a necessary condi- 
tion to all progress that there should be 
leadership amid the immense mass of per- 
sons and of things. Relations of depend- 
ence and subordination are a condition of 
life, between the individual members of 
society and the elements of individual or- 
ganization. In fine, there is an inherent 
necessity for the universal law of imitation 











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that there be present models, alive and in- 
fluential, for the making perfect human 
society, to realize their superiority by the 
progressive making general of it. 

To show how both these universal les- 
sons of science can be transformed into 
action, working together in the organiza- 
tion and spirit of society, we need only 
insist on_our conception of a_ democracy 
that isjust)and (noble ; repelled only by the 





in which the supremacy. of. intelligence 
and _v. virtue, the only limits to the just 
equality of men, receives its authority and _, 
prestige from liberty and_sheds over all 
multitudes the beneficent aura of love. 
And at the same time that it reconciles these 
two great lessons, of our observation of 
the order of nature, such a society will 
realize the harmony of two historic forces 
which give our civilization its essential 
character, its regulative principles of life. 
From the spirit of Christianity, in fact, 


























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is born the sentiment of equality, albeit 
tainted now with something of the ascetic 
disdain for culture and, selection of the 
spirit. And from the classic civilizations 
rises that sense for order, for authority, 
and the almost religious respect for genius, 
though tainted with something of aristo- 
cratic disdain for the weak and the lowly. 
The future shall synthesize these two sug- 
gestions in immortal formula; then shall 
Democracy havetriumphed definitely. De- 
mocracy — which, when threatening an ig- 
noble levelling, justifies the lofty protests 
and the bitter meiancholies of those who see 
sacrificed in her triumph all intellectual dis- 
tinction, every dream of art, each delicacy 
of life, — will, now even more than the old 
aristocracies, extend inviolable guaranties 
for the cultivation of those flowers of the 
soul which fade and perish in the surround- 
ings of the vulgar, amid the pitiless tumult 
of the multitude. | 





) 


_\~ The utilitarian conception as the idea of 
_ human destiny, and equality at the medi- 
ocre as the norm of social proportion, 
make up the formula which in Europe 
they call the spirit of Americanism. It is 
impossible to think on either of these as 
inspirations for human conduct or society, 
while contrasting them with those which 
are opposed to them, without at once con- 
juring up by association a vision of that 
formidable and fruitful democracy there 
in the North, with its manifestations of 
prosperity and power, as a dazzling ex- 
ample in favour of the efficacy of demo- 
cratic institutions and the correct aim of 
its ideas. If one could say of utilitarianism | 


ARIEL 9 





the United States may be considered the | 


incarnation of that word. Its Evangel is 
spread on every side to teach the material 
miracles of its triumph. And Spanish 
America is not wholly to be entitled, in its 
relation to the United States, as a nation 

















that it is the word of the English spirit, » 


90 ARIEL 





of Gentiles. The mighty confederation is 


realizing over us a sort of moral conquest. 


_Admiration for its greatness, its strength, 


is a sentiment that is growing rapidly in 
the minds of our governing classes, and 
even more, perhaps, among the multitude, 
easily impressed with victory or success. 
And from admiring it is easy to pass to 
imitating. Admiration and belief are al- 
ready for the psychologist but the passive 
mood of imitation. ‘* The imitative tend- 
ency of our moral nature,’’ says Bagehot, 
“has its seat in that part of the soul 
where lives belief.” Common sense and 
experience would suffice of themselves to 
show this natural relation. We imitate 
him in whose superiority and prestige we 
believe. So it happens that the vision of 
a voluntarily delatinized America, without 
compulsion or conquest, and regenerate 
in the manner of its Northern archetype, 
floats already through the dreams of many 
who are sincerely interested in our future, 





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satisfies them with suggestive parallels 
they find at every step, and appears in 
constant movements for reform or innova- 
tion. We have our mania for the North. | ~~ 
It is necessary to oppose to it those bounds 
which both sentiment and reason indicate. 

{ Not that I would make of those limits 
an absolute negation. I well understand 
that enlightenment, inspiration, great les- | 
sons lie in the example of the strong ; nor do 
I fail to realize that intelligent attention to | 
the claims of the material and the study of 
the useful, directed abroad, is of espe- 
cially useful result in the case of people in 
the formative stage, whose nationality is 
still in the mould. I understand how one 
must try by persevering education to rec-| 
tify such traits of a society as need to be 
made to fit in with new demands of civi- 
lization and new opportunities in life, thus 
by wise innovation counteracting the forces 
of heredity or custom. But I see no good | 
in denaturalizing the character of a people 








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— its personal genius — to impose on it 

identity with a foreign model to which 

they will sacrifice the originality of their 

use h | genius, that, once lost, can never be re- 

placed; nor in the ingenuous fancy that 

this result may ever be obtained artifi- 

cially or by process of imitation. That 

| thoughtless attempt to transplant what is 

natural and spontaneous in one society into 

the soil of another where it has no roots, 

historically or naturally, seemed to Miche- 

let like the attempt to incorporate by mere 

transference a dead organism in a living 
body. 

~ In societies, as in art or literature, blind 

* \|/ imitation gives but an inferior copy of the 

: | model. And in the vain attempt there is 

also something ignoble; a kind of political 

snobbery, carefully to copy the ways and 

acts of the great ; as, in Thackeray’s satire, 

those without rank or fortune ineffectually 

imitate only the foibles of the mighty. 

» Care for one’s own independence, per- 








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sonality, judgment, is a chief form of self- 
respect. A much-commented passage of / 
Cicero teaches how it is our duty sedu- | 
lously to preserve our original character ; 
that which differentiates and determines, 
so far as may wisely be, the primal natural 
impulses, as they derive from a various dis- 
tribution of natural gifts and so make up 
the concert and the order of the world. 
And even more would this seem to be true 
as applied to human collectivities. But per- 
haps you will say that there is no seal, no 
peculiar and definite thing to mark the 
quality for whose permanence and _integ- 
rity we should do battle in the actual organ- 
ization of our people. Perhaps there lacks) 
in our South American character the defi- || 
nite contour of a personality. But even so, | » 
we Latin-Americans have an inheritance | 
of Race, a great ethnic tradition to main- 
tain, a sacred bond which unites us to im- 
mortal pages of history and puts us on our | 
honour to preserve this for the future! That 


. 
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94 ARIEL 





cosmopolitanism which we have to respect 
as the irresistible tendency of our develop- 
ment need not exclude that sentiment of 
fidelity to the past, nor that moulding and 
directing force of which the genius of our 
race must avail itself in the fusing of the 
elements that shall constitute the American 


‘of the future. 


It has more than once been pointed out 
that the great epochs of history, its most 
fertile periods, are always the result of dis- 


” tinct but coexisting forces which by their 
»” very agreement to oppose maintain the in- 


terest and stimulus of life, which in the 
quietism of a universal accord might tend 
to disappear. So the two extremes of 
Athens and Sparta revolve on an axle 
around which circles the race of greatest — 
genius man has known. So America needs 
at this time to maintain its original duality, 
which has converted from classic myth to 
actual history the story of the two eagles, 


loosed at the same moment from either 











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pole, to arrive at the same moment at each 
one’s limit of dominion, This difference 
in genius does not exciude honourable 
emulation, nor discourage in very many 
relations agreement or even solidarity. 
And if one can dimly foresee even a higher 
concord in the future, that will be due not 
to a one-sided imitation of one race by the 
other, but to a reciprocity of influences and 
a skilful harmonizing of those attributes 
which make the peculiar glory of either 
race. 

Still, the dispassionate study of that 
civilization whicb some would offer to us 
as a model, affords a reason no less potent 
than those which are based only on the in- 
dignity and unworthiness of mere imita- 
tion to temper the enthusiasm of those who 
propose it as our model. .. . And now I 
come to the very theme of my discourse, 
and the relation to it of this spirit of imita- 
tion. | Any severe judgment formed upon 
our neighbours of the North should begin, 


. aft 
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like the courteous fencer, by lowering a 
rapier in salute to them. Easy is this for 


- me. Failure to recognize their faults does 


not seem to me so insensate as to deny 
their qualities. Born — to employ Beau- 
delaire’s paradox — with the innate ex- 
perience of liberty, they have kept them- 


| selves faithful to the law of their birth; 
and have developed, with the precision and 
certainty of a mathematical progression, 


| the fundamental principles of their organi- 


Nes x) 


zation. This gives to their history a unity 
which, even if it has excluded the acquire- 


‘ ‘ment of different aptitudes or merits, has 


| 
jat least the intellectual beauty of being logi- 


_cal. The traces of its progress will never be 
expunged from the annals of human right, 
because they have been the first to evoke 
our modern ideal of liberty and to convert 
it from the uncertainty of experiment and 
the visions of Utopia into imperishable 
bronze and living reality. For they have 
shown by their example the possibility of 








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extending the immovable authority of a re- 
public over an immense national common- 
wealth, and, with their federal organiza- “ 
tion, have revealed — as de Tocqueville 
felicitously put it — the manner in which 
the brilliancy and power of great states 
may be combined with the felicity and 
peace of little ones. . . 

_ Theirs are many of the most daring 
deeds for which the perspective of time 
shall distinguish this century ; theirs is the 
glory of having revealed completely the | 
greatness and dignity of labour, thereby 
accentuating the firmest note of moral ” 
beauty in all our civilization; that blest 
force which antiquity abandoned to the 
abjection of slavery, and which to-day we 
identify with the highest expression of hu- 
man dignity, based on the consciousness 
and the exertion of its own merit. Strong, 
tenacious of purpose, holding inaction as 
opprobrious, they have placed in the 
hands of the mechanic of their shops and 








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the farmer of their fields the mystic key of 
Hercules, and have given to human gen- 
ius a new and unwonted beauty, girding 
it with the leathern apron of the hand- 
worker. Each one of these presses on to 
conquer life as his Puritan ancestors did 
the wilderness. Persistent followers of that 
creed of individual energy which makes 
of every man the artificer of his destiny, 


_ they have modelled their commonwealth 


on a kind of imaginary population of Cru- 
soes, who, as soon as they have roughly 
attended to their training in the art of 
taking care of themselves, will turn to the 
making of themselves into a stable State. 
And, never sacrificing to this their concep- 
tion of the sovereign Individual, they yet 


- have known how at the same time to make 


of their association the most admirable in- 
strument of their grandeur and empire; 
they have got from the sum of their ener- 
gies, as devoted to research, industry, 
philanthropy, results that are the more 








sem 


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marvellous in that they were secured with 
the most absolute integrity of their per- 
sonal liberty. 

They have a sleepless and insatiable in- 
stinct of curiosity, an impatient eagerness ¥ 
for the light; and, carrying a fondness 
for public education almost to the point 
of monomania, have made the common 
school the surest prop of their prosperity, ” 
believing that the mind of the child should 
be the most cherished of their precious 
things. /Their culture, while far from 
being spiritual or refined, has an admirable 
efficiency so far as it is directed to practical v 
ends and their immediate realization. And, 
while they have not added to the acquisi-. 
tions of science a single general law, one. 
new principle, they have done wonders in 


its application to new inventions and made / | 


giant strides in its service to utilities ; in 
the steam boiler, the electric dynamo, are 
now billions of invisible slaves who cen- 


tuple for their Aladdin the power of the 


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magic lamp. The growth of their great- 

\ ness and power will astonish future gen- 
erations. By their marvellous gift for im- 
provisation they have found a spur to time, 
so that in a few years they conjure, as it 
were from a desert, the fruitage hitherto 
the work of centuries. 

And that Puritan liberty which gave 
them light in the past unites with that 
light a piety which still endures. Beside 
the factory and the school it has erected 
churches whence ascend the prayers of 
millions of free consciences. | They have 
been able to save from the shipwreck of 
all the idealities that which is the high- 
est of all, and kept alive the tradition 
of a religious sentiment which, if it does 
not uplift on wings of the highest ideal- 

| ism, spirituality, at least maintains over 
the utilitarian stampede some rein of the 
moral sense. Also, they have known how 
to maintain a certain primitive robustness 
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civilized life; they hold to the pagan cult 
of health, sanity, and strength; they pre- 
serve in strong muscles the instrument of 
a strong will; obliged by their insatiable 
ambition to employ all human energies, 


they fit the torso of the athlete over the | 


heart of the free man. And from all this 
springs a dominant note of optimism, con- 
fidence, faith, which makes them face the 
future with a proud and stubborn assur- 
ance; the note of ‘‘ Excelsior’’ and the 
“*Psalm of Life,’’ which their poets have 
opposed as a balsam to melancholy or bit- 
terness of spirit. 

Thus it is that their Titanic greatness 
impresses even those made most distrust- 
ful by their. exaggerations of character 
and the recent violences of their history ; 
and I, who do not love them, as you see, 
admire them still. I admire them, first, for 
their formidable power of desire; I bow 
before that ‘‘ school of will and work’? — 
which Philarete Chasles tells us they have 
inherited from their forbears. 


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In the beginning was Action. With these 
famous words of Faust the future historian 
of the great Republic may begin; the 
Genesis, not yet concluded, of their na- 
tional existence. Their genius may be de- 
fined as the universe of the Dynamists: 

¥ force in movement. Abcve all, it has the 
| capacity, the enthusiasm, the fortunate 
“vocation, for doing things; volition is the 
~ chisel which has shapen this people from 
hard rock.\ Their characteristic points are 
“manifestations of the will-power, origi- 
Nnality, and audacity. Their history is 
above all a very paroxysm of virile activ- 
ity. Their typical figure should be entitled, 
_ not Superman, but He who wants.\ And if 
anything saves them collectively from vul- 
garity, it is that extraordinary verve of 
! energy which they always show and which 
¥ lends a certain epic character to even the 
struggles of self-interest and the material 
life. So Bourget could say, of the specu- 
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they are of the mould of gladiators, that 
their fighting power of attack or of defence 
is as of Napoleon’s soldiers of the Guard. 
Yet that supreme energy with which the 
North American seems to cast, as if by 
hypnotizing, a spell and suggestion over 
the Fates, is found only in just those things 
which are presented to us as exceptional, 
divergent, in their civilization. No one will 
say that Edgar Poe was not an anomalous 
individual, rebellious to the influences 
around him: his chosen spirit represented 
a particle inassimilable by the national 
soul, which vainly struggled to express it- 
self to others as from an infinite solitude; 
yet the fundamental note — Baudelaire has 
pointed it out — in the character of Poe’s 
heroes is still the inner shrine, the uncon- 
querable resistance of the will. When he 
imagined Ligeia, most mysterious and 
adorable of his creatures, he symbolized 
in the inextinguishable light of her eyes 
the hymn of the triumph of man’s will 
over death. 


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If now by a sincere recognition of what 
is great and brilliant in the genius of that 
mighty country I have acquired the right 
to complete the picture by meting even- 
handed justice, one question, full of inter- 
est, still presents itself: Does that society 
realize, or at least tend to realize, the ideal 
of such rational conduct as satisfies, to the 
heart’s desire, the intellectual and moral 
dignity of our civilization? Is it there that 
we shall find the most approximate image 
of our perfect State? That feverish unrest 
which seems to centuple in its bosom the 
movement, the intensity of life —has it an 
end that is worth while and a motive suf- 
ficient for its justification ? 

Herbert Spencer, when with a noble 
sincerity he framed his parting address to 
the democracy of America at a New York 
banquet, marked as the chief feature of 
North American life that same overflow- 
ing unrest which shows itself both in the 
infinite passion for work and in vainglory 




















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in all forms of material expansion. Later 
he said that so exclusive a preoccupation 
with those activities which make for im- 
mediate utility revealed a notion of life, 
tolerable indeed in a young country as a 
provisional stage of civilization, but which 
already needed rectifying as it tended to 
make ‘‘ useful’ labor the end and. object 
of all living; whereas in no case can it 
mean more than the accumulation of those 
things which are only the necessary ele- 
ments to a full and harmonious develop- 
ment of our being. And he added that it 
behooved them now to teach their people 
the gospel of rest or recreation; and we, 
identifying these words with the otium of 
the ancients, will include in this gospel to 
be taught those restless toilers any ideal 
concern, any disinterested employment of 
one’s time, any object of meditation or 
study divorced from all relation to imme- 
diate utilitarian interest. 

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that vicious circle which Pascal remarked 


»in the ceaseless seeking for well-being 


when it has no object outside of oneself. 


Its prosperity is as immense as its incapa- 


bility of satisfying even a mediocre view 
of human destiny. | Titanic in its enor- 


mous concentration of human will-power, » 


in its unprecedented triumph in all spheres 
of material aggrandizement, its civiliza- 
tion yet produces as a whole a singular 
impression of insufficiency, of emptiness. 
And if man’s spirit demands, with all the 
reason that thirty centuries of growth un- 
der classic and under Christian influence 
have conferred upon it, what are in this 
new world the dirigent principles, —the 
ideal substratum, the ulterior end of allthis 
concernment with the positive interests that 
so informs that mighty multitude, — he 
will only be met, as a definite formula, by 


that same exclusive interest in material tri- © 


umphs. |Orphaned of the profound tradi- 
tion that attended his birth, the North 








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American has not yet replaced the inspir- | + 
ing ideality of his past with any high un- | 
selfish conception of the future. He lives | 
for the immediate reality of the present, - 
and for this subordinates all his activities | 
in the egoism of material well-being, albeit | 
both individual and collectivd. Of all his 
aggregation of the elements of wealth and 
power, one might say, what Bourget said 
of the intelligence of his character the 
Marquis Norbert, “‘a mountain of wood 
to which they have not yet known how to 
set fire.’’ The vital spark is lacking to 
throw up that flame of the ideal, restless, 
life-giving, from that mountain of dead 
wood. Not even the selfishness of patriot- 
ism, for want of higher impulses, nor the 
pride of race, both of which transfigured 
and exalted in ancient days even the pro- 
saic hardness of the life of Rome, can 
light a glimmer of ideality or beauty in a 
people where a cosmopolite confusion and 
the atomism of a badly understood democ- 








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racy impede the formation of a veritable 
national conscience. | 

One might think that the positivist 
genius of England has suffered a sea- 
change in crossing the Atlantic so as to 
fill its sons there with a spirit deprived of 
those elements of ideality which tempered 
it at home, and thus really reducing it to 
the crudeness which only the exaggeration 
of passion or satire has ascribed to its 
English form. For the English spirit, un- 
der its rough utilitarian exterior, its mer- 
cantile cynicism, its Puritanic severity, al- 
ways concealed a rare poetic genius and a 
deep respect for the finer sensibility, which 
caused ‘Taine to hold that at the bottom 
of the Teutonic nature, which is the base 
of the English race, must exist, however 
modified by the pressure of conquest or 
the habit of trade, an extraordinary exal- 
tation of the emotional qualities. But the 
American spirit has not inherited this an- 
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a clear fountain from the British rock 
when itis a Moses of high art who touches 
it. The English people possess in their in- 
. stitution of aristocracy (however unequal 
and out of date it may appear in the po- 
litical aspect) a lofty and solid bulwark to 
oppose to the shopkeeping spirit and the 
encroachment of a prosaic world ; so solid 
and lofty that Taine could say that since 
Grecian times history has presented no ex- 
ample of a society more fit to breed noble 
men and a noble spirit. / But in the ambient: 
of America’s democracy there are no 
heights so lofty as to escape the climbing * \ 
of the flood of vulgarity, and it spreads and | 
extends itself freely as over a level plain. 
Sensibility, intelligence, manners — 
each is marked in that enormous people 
by a radical unaptness for selection ; and | 
this, with the mechanical ordering of their 
material activities, makes a chaos of all. | 
that pertains to the realm of the ideal. It . * 
were easy to follow this unaptness from 





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110 ARIEL 





its most obvious manifestations to the more 
intimate and essential ones. Prodigal of 
riches — for meanness is not his fault — 
the North American has learned only to 
acquire by them the satisfaction of his 
vanity and material luxury, but not the 
chosen note of good taste. In such a sur- 
rounding true art can only exist as the re- 
bellion of an individual. Emerson, Poe, 
are as estrays of a fauna expelled from 
their true habitat by some geological catas- 
trophe. In ‘‘Outre Mer’’ Bourget speaks 
of the solemn tone in which the North 
American utters the word Art, when he, a 
self-made man, has achieved riches which 
he now desires to crown with all the human 
refinements; but he never has felt the di- 
vine frenzy of poem or picture; he would 
buy but to add to his collection a new toy, 
to satisfy at once his vanity and his acquisi- 
tive instinct. That in it which is disin- 
terested, chosen, rare, he ignores, despite 
the munificence with which he scatters his 








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individual fortune to found schools of art, 
form popular taste, build splendid mu- 
seums, patronize huge expositions, and 
deck his cities with monuments and his 
streets with bronze and marble. And if 
one had to characterize his taste, in a word, 
it would be that which in itself involves the 
negation of great art; strained brutality of 
effect, insensibility to soft tones or an ex- 
quisite style, the cult of bigness, and that 
sensationalism which excludes all noble 
serenity as incompatible with the hurry of 
his hectic life. 

(The ideal of beauty does not appeal to 
the descendants of the austere Puritan, nor 
even a passionate worship of the truth; 
they care little for any thinking that has 
no immediate practical object — it seems 
to them idle and fruitless; even to science 
they bring no selfless interest for discovery, 
nordo they seem capable of loving its truths 
only because they are true; investigation 


is merely the necessary antecedent of prac- |’ 


112 ARIEL 





tical application. Their praiseworthy ef- 
forts toextend the benefits of popular educa- 
tion are inspired with the noble motive of 
communicating the rudiments of knowl- 
edge to the masses; but it does not appear 
that they also concern themselves over- 
much with that higher education which 
shall rise above the general mediocrity. 
And so the outcome is that of all their 
struggle with ignorance the only gain has 
been a sort of universal semiculture and a 
profound indifference to the higher. ... As 
fast as the general ignorance decreases, so, 
in the air of that giant democracy, de- 
creases the higher learning and vanishes 
genius itself. This is why the story of 
their intellectual activity is of a retrogres- 
sion in brilliance and originality. For while 
at the era of their Independence and Con- 
stitution many famous names illustrate 
their history in thought as well as in action, 
a half-century later de Tocqueville could 
say of them, the Gods are disappearing. 











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And, when he wrote his master work, there 
still radiated from Boston, the Puritan 
home, the city of learning and tradition, a 
glorious pleiad which holds in the intel- 
lectual story of our century a universal 
fame. Who since has picked up the heri- 
tage of Emerson, Channing, Poe? The 
levelling by the middle classes tends ever, 
pressing with its desolating task, to plane 
down what little remains of intelligentsia : 
_ the flowers are mown by the machine when 
the weeds remain. 

Long since their books have ceased to 
soar on wings beyond the common vision. 
To-day the most actual example of what 
Americans like best in literature must be 
sought in the gray pages of magazines or 
periodicals which seldom remind one that 
that mode of publication was employed i in 
the immortal ‘‘Federalist.’? 

In the domain of moral sentiment, the 
mechanical impulse for the utilitarian has, 
indeed, encountered a certain balance- 


114 ARIEL 





wheel in a strong religious tradition; but 
one may not conclude that even this has 
given to the direction of conduct a real, 
disinterested principle. ... American re- 
ligiosity, derived from the English and ex- 
aggerated, is merely an auxiliary force for 
the penal law, and would disappear on the 
day it was found possible without it to 
give to utilitarian morality that religious 
sanction which Mill desired for it. The 


very culmination of that morality is only . 


that of Franklin; a philosophy of conduct 
which has for its goal a commonplace sa- 
gacity, a prudent usefulness, in whose 


bosom will never rise the emotions of holi- | 
ness or heroism; and which, fit only to. 


give to one’s conscience in the common 
affairs of life a certain moral support — 
like the apple-tree cane with which Frank- 
lin ever walked —is but a fragile staff 
with which to surmount great heights. 
And yet his was its supreme height: it is 
in the valleys where one must seek for its 











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actuality. Even if the moral critique were 
not to descend below the probity and mod- 
eration of Franklin’s standard, its neces- 
sary termination, as de Tocqueville wisely 
said of a society educated narrowly with 
similar notions of duty, would surely not be 
in that superb and noble decadence which 
gives us to measure a Satanic beauty of 
tragedy in the downfall of empires, but 
rather a kind of pallid materialism, drab 
culture, and finally the sleep of an enerva- 
tion without brilliancy in the silent decay 
of all the mainsprings of the moral life. In 
that society whose precept tends to put 
outside of what is obligatory the higher 
manifestations of abnegations and of vir- 
tue, practical considerations will always 
make the limits of obligation recede indefi- 
nitely. And the school of material pros- 
perity, always a rude teacher of repub- 


lican austerity, has carried even further 


that simplicity of the conception of a ra- 
tional conduct which now obsesses the 


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‘it. 





mind. To Franklin’s code have succeeded 
others franker still in their expression of 
the national wisdom. A book by one Swett ° 
Marden was recently* published in Bos- 
ton, “‘ Pushing to the Front,’’ which an- 
nounced, apparently with much popular 
approval, as a new moral law, that suc- 
cess is the final end of life; this book was 
praised even in church circles, and com- 
pared to the ‘‘Imitation’’ of A Kempis!... 

And public life does not escape the con- 
sequences of the growth of this germ of 
disorganization in society generally. Any 
casual observer of their political customs 
will tell you how the obsession of materia] 
interest tends steadily to enervate and 
eradicate the sentiment of law or right; the 
civic virtue of a Hamilton is as an old 
and rusty sword, every day the more for- 
gotten, lost in the cobwebs of tradition; 
venality, beginning at the polls, spreads 
through the working of all their institu- 
11894. The book seems to have had less effect than Rod6 feared. 














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tions; the government by a mediocrity 
renders vain that emulation which exalts 
the character and the intelligence, and im- 
poses itself even on the imagination as an 
unavoidable future. A democracy not sub- 
ject to a superior instruction, not trained 
in liberal schools to the understanding of 
true human excellence, tends always to 
that abominable brutality of the majority 
which despises the greater moral benefits 
of liberty and annuls in public opinion all 
respect for the dignity of the individual. 
And to-day a new and formidable power 
arises to accentuate this absolutism of 
numbers: the political influence of a plu- 
tocracy represented only by the agents of | 
the trusts, monopolies of production, and 
lords of the economic life, one of the most 
noteworthy and significant features of the 
United States of to-day. Their advent has 
caused almost everybody to recall to mind 
the coming of that proud and over-rich 
class which at the end of the Roman Re- 


118 ARIEL 





public preceded the tyranny of the Czesars 
and the ruin of liberty. And the exclusive 
preoccupation with material aggrandize- 
ment, the deity of such a civilization, has 
its logical result on the State as on the in- 
dividual, putting the struggle-for-life prin- 
ciple also at the head of national policy, 
and making its representative the supreme 
personification of the national energy — 
the postulant of Emerson, the ruling per- 
sonage of ‘Taine. 

To the impulse which drives the spirit- 
ual life toward that deorientation of the 
ideal to the selfishly useful corresponds 
physically that other principle which in 
the astounding increase of that people im- 
pels both the multitude and the initiative 
ever in the direction of that boundless 
West which in the times of their first in- 
dependence was all mystery, veiled behind 
the forests of the Mississippi. In fact that 
improvised West—which grows so for- 
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already claims hegemony in the near fu- 
ture —is where the most faithful represen- 
tation of American life is to be found at 
this moment of its evolution. It is there 
where the definite results, the logical and 
_ natural fruits of the spirit that has guided 
the great democracy from its origin, are 
brought into relief for the observer so that 
he can picture to himself the aspect of its 
immediate future. To the Virginian, the 
Yankee, has succeeded the master of the 
yesterday empty prairies, of whom Michel 
Chevalier predicted, half a century since, 
**The last shall one day be the first.’’ 
Utilitarianism, empty of all ideal content, 
a certain cosmopolitan levity of spirit, and 
the levelling of a falsely conceived democ- 
racy, will in him reach their ultimate vic- 
tory. Every noble element of that civiliza- 
tion, all which binds it to the generous 
traditions and lofty origin of its historic 
dignity — the arrival of the men of the 
_ Mayflower, the memory of the Patricians 


120 ARIEL 





of Virginia and the warriors of New Eng- | 
land, the spirit of the people and law- 
makers of the Emancipation — will remain 
only in the older States, where a Boston 
or a Philadelphia still maintain “‘the pal- 
ladium of the Washingtonian tradition.”’ 
Chicago will arise to reign. And its 
overweening superiority over the original 
States of the Atlantic shore is based on its 
belief that they are reactionary, too Euro- 
pean, too subject to tradition. History — 
confers no claims on any, where popular 
election confers the purple. 
As fast as the utilitarian genius of that 
 ; nation takes on a more defined character, 
“os | franker, narrower yet, with the intoxica- 
; .» | tion of material prosperity, so increases the 
| impatience of its sons to spread it abroad 
{by propaganda, and think it predestined 
for all humanity. ‘To-day they openly 
aspire to the primacy of the world’s civi- 
_ jization, the direction of its ideas, and think 
themselves the forerunners of all culture 











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that is to prevail. The colloquial phrase, 
ironically quoted by Laboulaye, *‘ America 
can beat the world, ’’ is taken seriously by 
almost any virile Westerner.. At the bot- 
tom of their open rivalry with Europe lies 
a contempt for it that is almost naive, and 
the profound conviction that within a 
brief period they are destined to eclipse its 
glory and do away with its spiritual supe- 
riority; thus once more fulfilling, in the 
progress of civilization, the hard law of 
the ancient mysteries, whereby the initi- 
ated shall put to death the asi be It were 
useless to seek to convince them that, al- 
though their services to inventions and ma- 
terial advance have been doubtless great, 
even rising to the measure of a universal 
human obligation, they do not of them- 
selves suffice to alter the axis of the earth. 
_ It were useless to seek to convince them that 
_ the fires lit upon European altars, the work 
done by peoples living these three thousand 
years gone by about the shores of the Medi- 


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terranean, though rising to glorious genius 
when bound with the olive and the palm of 
Athens, a work still being carried on and 
in whose traditions and teachings we 
South Americans live, makes a sum which 
cannot be equalled by any equation of 
Washington plus Edison. Would they 
even revise the Book of Genesis, to put 
themselves upon the front page ? 

But, aside from the insufficiency of the 
part that is given them to play in the edu- 
cation of humanity, their own character 
itself precludes all possibility of their he- 
gemony. Nature has not granted them 
the genius for propaganda, the vocation of 
the apostle. They lack that great gift of 
amiability — likeableness, in a lofty sense ; 
that extraordinary power of sympathy 
with which those races endowed by Provi- 
dence for the task of education know how ~ 
to make of their culture a beauty, as did 
Greece, ioveable, eternal, and yet always 
with something of their own, 











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North American civilization may abound 
— it does abound — in fertile suggestions, 
profitable examples ; it may inspire admi- 
ration, astonishment, respect; but it is rare 
for the foreigner to feel his heart come to 
his mouth with strong emotion when first 
he sees that Bartholdi statue holding high 
its torch of Liberty over New York Har- 
bour; that thrill profound with which the 
ancient traveller saw the rosy light of the 
marble and the sheen of Athena’s spear 
over the early dawn on the Acropolis. 

But please remember that when I, in 
the name of their soul’s rights, deny to 
their utilitarianism the right to impose it- 
self as typical of the future on the world 
as mould or model, I do not in the least as- 
sert that its labours are wasted even in re- 
lation to those things which we may call 
soul-interests. ... Without the arm which 


clears and constructs, there might now 


be no shelter for the brain that thinks; 
without some certain conquest of the 


124 ARIEL 





materialities, the rule of the spiritualities 
in human societies becomes impossible. 
Renan’s aristocratic idealism recognized, 
even from the point of view of the moral 
interest of the race and its future spiritual 
development, the import of the utilitarian 
»abour of this century; “‘To get away 
from need is to redeem oneself.’’ In the 
remote past even the prosaic and selfish 
activities of the merchant resulted in put- 
ting for the first time a people in relation 
with others, and thus had a far-reaching 
effect on men’s ideas ; since this had much 
to do with multiplying the means of intel- 
ligence, refining and softening manners, 
perhaps even showing the way to a more 
advanced morality ; and the same positive 
force appears later, favouring the higher 
ideals of civilization. It was the gold ac- 
cumulated by the merchants of the Italian 
republics that paid, says Saint-Victor, for 
the works of the Renaissance. The ships 
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Thousand and One Nights, laden with 
ivory and spices, made it possible for 
Lorenzo di Medici to renew in Florentine 
merchants’ houses the feast of Plato. All 
history shows a definite relation of growth 
between the progress of utilitarian activity 
and the ideal. And just as the former can 
be turned into a shelter and protection 
for the latter, so the ideas of the mind often 
give rise to utilitarian results, above all 
when these latter are not sought directly. 
For instance, Bagehot remarks that the im- 
mense positive benefits of navigation might 
never have been attained for humanity if in 
earliest times there had not been dreamers, 

“apparently idle — and certainly misunder- 
stood by their contemporaries — who were 
interested solely in the contemplation of the 
movements of the stars. 

This law of harmony bids us also respect 
the arm that labours arduously in what 
seems a barren and prosaic soil. The work 
of North American positivism will also at 


126 ARIEL 





the end serve the cause of Ariel. That 
which this people of Cyclops have achieved 
for the direct purpose of material advan- 
tage, with all their sense for what is useful 
and their admirable faculty of mechani- 
cal invention, will be converted by other 
peoples, or later, even by themselves, to a 
wealth of material for the higher selection. 
Thus that most precious and fundamental 
invention of the alphabet, which gives the 
wings of immortality to the spoken word, 
originated in Phcenician shops, the discov- 
ery of merchants who only desired to 
keep their accounts. Using it for purposes 
merely mercenary, they never dreamed 
that the genius of a superior race would 
transfigure and transform it to a means of 
perpetuating the light and the learning of 
their own being. The relation between 
material good and good that is intellec- 
tual or moral is thus only a new aspect of 
that modern doctrine which we call the 
transformation of energy ; material well- 





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being may be transformed into spiritu 
superiority. 

But North American life does not as 
yet offer us any new example of this indis- 
cutable relation, nor even dimly suggest 
it as the triumph of the generation to 
come. 

Our wish and our belief, indeed, incline 
us to hope that a superior destiny may be 
reserved for that civilization in a time not 
too remote for prophecy; the more that, 
under the spur of their energy, even the 
brief time that separates them from their 
dawn has sufficed to satisfy the expendi- 
ture of the vitality required for such im- 
menseachievement. Their past, their pres- 
ent, must be but the entry-way to a great 


. future. Yet all shows that this is still far 





away from its definitive. ‘The assimilative 
energy which has so far enabled them to 
maintain a certain uniformity as well as 
some touch of genius, despite the enor- 
mous inrush of ethnic elements opposed to 


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those which have so far made the basis of 
their character, will have to do battle every 
day more strenuous, and in their utilitari- 
anism, which proscribes all ideality, will 
find no inspiration sufficiently strong to 
maintain their solidarity with the older 
ideal. The illustrious thinker, who com- 
pared the slave of olden times to an atom 
outside the attraction of the social orbit, 
might well use the same comparison to 
characterize that numerous colony of Ger- 
man origin now peopling the Middle and 
Northern West, which preserves intact in 
their nature, their society, and their cus- 
toms, the impression of that German spirit 
which in many of its profoundest and 
strongest characteristics must be consid- 
ered as the actual antithesis of the Ameri- 
can. . . . And also, a civilization which is 
destined to survive and spread throughout 
the world; which has not mummified it- 
self in the manner of the Chinese by losing 
all capability of change; cannot indefi- 











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nitely prolong the direction of its energies 
to one order of things.alone. Let_us hope, 
then, that the spirit of that Titanic organ- 
ism, which has so far been: utility and 
will-power only, may some day also be in- 
telligence, sentiment, ideality ; that from 
that mighty forge may arise, in last re- 
sult, the noble human figure, harmonious, 
select, that Spencer foreshadowed in the 
discourse I have adverted to. But we may 
not look for him in the present reality of 
that people, nor in their immediate future ; 
and we must give up hoping to find the 
perfect type of an exemplary civilization 
in what is now but a rough sketch, huge 
and misshapen, having to pass through 
many correcting hands before it assumes 
the serene, the perfect shape of a people 
that have fully developed their genius and 
contemplate their work, finis coronat, glo- 
-riously crowned. So, in his “‘ Dream of 
the Condor,’’ Leconte de Lisle depicts 
the ascension on strong wings and at last 








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the Olympian tranquillity far above the 


snowpeaks of the Cordilleras! 

Before posterity, before history, every 
great people ought to appear as a growth 
whose harmonious development has pro- 
duced a fruit whose fine essence offers to 
the future the fragrance of its ideality and 
a fecund seed. Without this durable, 
human result, raised above the transitory 
end of the immediately useful, the power 
and grandeur of empires are but as dreams 
of a night in the existence of man, to be 
unheeded, uncounted in the doings of the 
day which weave the world’s destiny. A 
great civilization, a great people, in the eye 
of history, is that which after its time has 

passed still leaves the chords of its memory 
| vibrating, its spirit a lasting legacy to pos- 
terity, a new and divine portion of the sum 
of things. So Carlyle said of the souls of 
his heroes. So when Helena, in Goethe’s 
poem, called from the realms of night, re- 
turns again to the shades, she leaves to 











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Faust her tunic and her veil; the vestments 
are not herself, but as she has worn them, 
they breathe of her divineness and possess 
ever a spell to elevate the soul of him who 
keeps them above all vulgar things. 

An organized society which limits its 
idea of civilization to the accumulation of 
material abundance, and of justice to their 
equitable distribution among its members, 
will never make of its great cities anything 
that differs essentially from the heaping-up 
of anthills. Populous, opulent cities do not 
suffice to make a civilization immutable, 
intensive; they are, indeed, necessary for 
the highest culture, are its natural atmos- 
phere; the soul of the great man can 
rarely grow from amid the petty interests 
of small towns; but this quantitative side 
of a nation’s greatness, like the size of its 
armies, is but means, not results. Of the 
stones of Carthage not one remains to bear 
any message of light, and all the immen- 
sity of Babylon or Nineveh does not fill in 


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human memory the hollow of man’s hand 
as compared with the few furlongs that 
lie between the Acropolis and the Pirzus. 
In the perspective of the ideal no city ap- 
pears great, though it occupy all the space 
around the towers of Nimrod, nor strong 
because it can build again those Baby- 
lonian walls which carried six chariots 
abreast; nor beautiful because it was paved 
with flagstones of alabaster and girt with 
the gardens of Semiramis. ... No. In this 
view that city only is great whose spirit’s 
barriers extend far beyond the mountains 
or the seas, whose very name pronounced 
illuminates for posterity an epoch of hu- 
man thought, a horizon of history. It is 
strong and lovely when its days are some- 
thing more than the invariable repetition 
of the same echo, repeated in never-ending 
circle; when in it there is something which 
. floats above the faces of the crowd; when 
amid its night lights there are the lamps 
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only to thought; thoughts whence germi- 
nate ideas which are to come to the sun- 
light of the coming day with a cry to 
humanity, a force that shall compel men’s 
souls. 

Then only may the extent and material 
greatness of the city measure the intensity 
of its civilization. Royal capitals, avenues 
of proud palaces, are a narrower home 
than the desert for man’s thinking when 
it is not thought that overlords them. In 
Tennyson’s “‘Maud’’ there is a symbol 
of this torturing of the soul when man’s 
society leaves it still in solitude ; where the 
hero in his madness dreams himself to 
be dead and buried but a few feet under- 
ground, beneath a London pavement; and 
his consciousness remains, despite his 
death, attached to the poor remains of his 
body ; the confused clamour of the street 
makes a dull rumbling that shakes his nar- 
row tomb and impedes his every dream of 
peace; the weight of an indifferent multi- 


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tude weighs heavily above his grave, the 
heavy tread of horses seems to trample on 
it with disdain; the days succeed days 
with inexorable tedium. And Maud would 
wish her grave still farther, farther down, 
deeper yet within the earth; the dim noises 
of its surface serve but to keep alive the 
consciousness that she is dead. 

Already there exist, in our Latin Amer- 
ica, cities whose material grandeur and 
apparent civilization place them in the first 
rank; but one may fear lest a touch of 
thought upon their exterior, so sumptu- 
ous, may make the shining vessel ring 
hollow within; lest our cities too— though 
they had their Moreno,. their Rivadavia, 
their Sarmiento, cities which gave initia- 
tive to an immortal revolution that, like a 
stone cast on water, spread the glory of 
their heroes and the words of their trib- 
unes in ever-widening circles over a vast 
continent — may end like Tyre or Sidon, 
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It is your generation that must prevent 
this; the youth which is of to-day, blood 
and muscle and nerve of the future. I 
speak to you, seeing in you those who are 
destined to guide the others in coming 
battles for a spiritual cause. The perse- 
verance of your strength must be in you 
as your certainty of victory. Be not afraid 
to preach the evangel of refinement to the 
Scythians, of intelligence to the Beotians, 
of disinterest to the Pheenicians. It is 
enough that thought insists on being, on 
showing that it exists, as Diogenes proved 
of movement, to make its spread irre- 
sistible and its ultimate triumph secure. 
Palm by palm, of its own impulse, it will 
win what space it needs to establish its 
kingdom among ali the other manifesta- 
tions of life. In its physical organization 
it will elevate and augment the hollow of¥ 
the very skull it works in, by its own ac- 
tivity: the thinking races in their physio- 
logical growth reveal this power of the 


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136 ARIEL 





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unseen workman within. In his social or- 


how to broaden the stage for his drama — 
without the intervention of any power alien 
to his own. But that conviction, which 
should preserve from a discouragement 
whose one utility is to make us rid our- 
selves of the mean and mediocre, should 
also keep us from the impatience which _ 
demands from time any alteration of its 
majestic rhythm. 

Every one who devotes himself to prop- 
agate and preserve in contemporary Amer- 
ica a disinterested ideal of the soul —art, 
science, ethics, religious belief, a political 
policy of ideals — should educate his belief _ 
in the persevering preparation for the fu- 
ture. The past belonged entirely to the © 
sword arm; the present seems well-nigh 
given over to the horny hand that clears — 
away and builds; the future —a future that — 
seems all the nearer as the thinking and — 
willing of those who look forward to it — 








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grow more earnest — shall offer the sta- 
bility, the scenario, the right atmosphere, 
to make possible the higher evolution of 
man’s soul. : 

Can you not picture to yourselves the 
America we others dream of? Hospitable 
to things of the spirit, and not only to the 
immigrant throngs; thoughtful, without 
sacrificing its energy of action; serene and 
strong and withal full of generous enthu- 
siasm; resplendent with the charm of 
morning calm like the smile of a waking 
infant, yet with the light of awakening 
thought. Think on her at least; the hon- 
our of your future history depends on your 
keeping constantly before your eyes the 
vision of that America, radiant above the 
realities of the present like the rose window 
above the dark nave of a cathedral.... 
You may not be its founders ; but you will at 
all events be its forerunners. In the glories 
of the future there be also palms for such. 
To prepare the advent of a new human 


138 ARIEL 





type, a new social unity, a profound stu- 
dent of history, Edgar Quinet, has ob- 
served that there always precedes, long be- 


fore, a scattered group, premature, whose 


réle in the evolution of society is like that 
of the prophetic species in biology discov- 
ered by Héer. The new type begins by 
barely signalizing individualities; these 
later get organized into varieties, and 
finally these last, encountering a favouring 
medium, attain the rank of a species ; then, 
says Quinet, the “‘ group’? becomes the 
multitude, and rules. 

This is why your moral philosophy, in 
labour or in combat, should be the reverse 
of the Horatian carpe diem ; treat the pres- 
ent moment only as the first step in the 
stairway you are to tread, or as a breach in 
the enemy wall you are to enter by. Ask 
not at once for the final victory, but for 
bettering your conditions for the conflict. 
Thus will your energy have the greater 
stimulus, since the dramatic interest is 











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greater in the continual renewal and ad- 
vance, fit school to purify the forces of an 
heroic generation, than in the serene and 
Olympic attitude in which a golden age 
might invest the acolytes of its glory. ‘‘ Itis 
not the possession of good things, but their 
attainment which gives to man delight 
_ and glory in his power,”’ said Taine, speak- 
ing of the happy times of the Renaissance. 

Perhaps it were an audacious and in- 
genuous hope to believe in so rapid and 
fortunate an evolution, so efficacious an 
employment of your powers, as to expect 
that the span of your own generation will 
suffice to bring in America the conditions 
of intellectual life; from our now primitive 
surroundings a true social interest; from 
our present dead level a summit which 
shall really be supreme. But where there 
may not be entire transformation there 
_ may be progress; and even though you 
know that the first fruits of the soil you 
labour may not be yours, they will if you 


140 ARIEL 





are generous and brave be a new stimulus 
to action. The best work is that which is 
realized without impatience for immediate 
success, the most glorious effort that which 
places the goal beyond the visible horizon, 
and the purest abnegation that which re- 
nounces for the present, not indeed the 
laurel of men’s applause, but the bliss of 
seeing one’s labour consummate and its 
goal attained. 

Antiquity had altars “‘for the unknown 
Gods.’’ Consecrate a part of your soul to — 
the unknown future. As societies develop, — 
thought for the future becomes more and | 

‘more a factor in their growth and an 

inspiration to their labours.. From the 
blind improvidence of the savage, who 

only sees in it that time which shall bring 
him to the setting. of the day’s sun and 
conceives not how his lot in other days 
may be determined by his present action, 
up to our anxious preoccupation with the 
future and provision for our posterity, 











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there is an immense distance; yet even 
this may seem little enough some day. 
We are only capable of progress in so far | 
as we can adapt our actions every day to 
the conditions of a more distant future, to 
countries farther and farther away. Assur- 
ance of our part in bringing about a work 
which shall survive us, fruitful in times to 
come, exalts our human dignity and gives 
us triumph even over the limitations of our 
nature. If unhappily humanity had to de- 
spair definitely of the immortality of the 
individual consciousness, the most reli- 
gious sentiment that it could substitute 
would be that which comes of the thought 
that even after our dissolution into the 
heart of things there would outlast, as part 
of all human inheritance, the very best of 
all that we had felt or thought, our deep- 
est and our purest essence —just as the 
beams of a long-extinguished star go on 
indefinitely and still cheer us mortals, al- 
beit with a melancholy light. 


142 ARIEL 





The future is, in the life of human so- 
cieties, the one inspiring: thought. From 
pious yeneration of the past and the cult 
of tradition, on the one hand, and, on the 
other, a daring impulse toward the future, 
comes the noble force which, uplifting the 
common thought above the present limi- 
tations, imparts to its collective agitations 
and sentiments a sense for some ideal. 
Men and peoples work under the inspira- 
tion of ideas, as the beasts by instinct; and 
that society which labours and struggles, 
even unconsciously, to impose an idea 
upon actualities, acts as does the bird 
who, building its nest at the prompting of 
some inner imagination, obeys at once an 
unconscious memory of the past and a 
mysterious presentiment of the future. 

A preoccupation for the ulterior destiny 
of our life, by eliminating any suggestion 
of self-interest, purifies and tranquillizes 
it and also ennobles; and it is a proud 


honour of this century that the impelling — 


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force of this thought for the future, this 
sense of what is due the dignity of a ra- 
tional being, should have shown itself so 
clearly. Even in the depths-of the most 
utter pessimism, in the bosom of that bit- 
ter metaphysic which brought from the 
East the love of dissolution and nonentity, 
even Hartmann, the apostle for the return 
to the Unconscious, has preached, and 
with some appearance of logic, the austere 
duty of going on with the work of im- 
provement, labouring for the good of the 
future, so that human effort, aiding evo- 
lution, may bring about a more rapid im- 
pulse to the final end — which is the ter- 
mination of all sorrow, and likewise of all 
life. 

But not, as did Hartmann, in the name 
of death, but in that of life and hope do I ask 
of you a portion of your soul for the labour 
_ for the future ; and it is to ask this of you 
that I have sought inspiration in the gentle 
and lovely image of my Ariel. ‘The bounti- 


144 ARIEL 





ful Spirit whom Shakespeare hit upon to 
clothe with so high a symbolism, perhaps 
with that divine unconsciousness of all it 
meant which is common to great geniuses, 
shows clearly, even in this statuette, its 
ideal significance, admirably expressed in 
the sculptor’s lines. Ariel is reason, and 
the higher truth. Ariel is that sublime sen- 


| timent of the perfectibility of man through 


\ whose virtue human clay is magnified and 


transformed in the realm of things for each 
one who lives by his light — even that mis- 
erable clay of which Ahriman spoke to 
Manfred. . . . Ariel is, to nature, that 
crowning of its work which ends the as- 
cending process of organic life with the call 
of the spirit. Ariel triumphant signifies 
ideality and order in life, noble inspiration 
in thought, unselfishness in conduct, high 
taste in art, heroism of action, delicacy and 
refinement in manners and usages. He is 
the eponymous hero in the épopée of man, 
the immortal protagonist, since first his 








ARIEL — 145 





presence inspired the feeble struggles ‘of 
reason in primitive man, when he first 
knitted his brow in the effort to shape the 
flint, or to scratch rude drawings on a rein- 
deer’s bones ; since first with his arms he 
fanned the sacred fire which the ancient 
Aryan, progenitor of the peoples we call 
civilized, lit, by what mystery we know 
not, on the banks of the Ganges, and forged 
from the divine flame the sceptre of man’s 
mastery. Ariel accompanies him still, and 
- onward, breeding races ever higher, until 
at the end he hovers radiant above those 
souls which have over-passed the natural 
limit of humanity ; the same for Plato on 
the Sunium Promontory as for Francis of 
Assisi on the solitude of the Albern Mont. 
‘His invincible power has as its impulse 
every uplifting moment of a human life. 
Though overcome a thousand and one 
times by the untamable rebellion of Caliban, 
proscribed by the victorious barbarian, 
smothered in the clouds of battle, his 


146 ARIEL 





bright wings spotted by trailing in ‘‘the 
eternal dunghill of Job,’’ Ariel ever rises 
again, immortally renews his beauty and 
his youth. Ariel runs nimbly as at the call 
of Prospero to all who really care for him 
and seek to find him. His kindly power goes 
even out at times to those who would deny 
him. He guides the blind forces of evil and 
ignorance often to aid, and unwittingly, in 
works of good. He crosses human history 
_ with a song, as in the “‘ Tempest, ’’ to in- 
spire those who labour and those who fight 
until he brings about the fulfilment of that 
divine plan to them unknown — and he is 
permitted, as in Shakespeare’s play, to 
‘snap his bonds in twain and soar forever 
into his circle of diviner light. 

And more than for these words of mine 
I would have you ever remember tenderly 
this little figure of Ariel. I would that the 
image, light and graceful, of this bronze, 
impress itself upon your inmost spirit. . . . 
Once I saw, in a museum, an old coin; 








ARIEL 147 





worn and effaced I could still read its de- 
vice, in the thin gold, the one word Espe- 
ranza. I pondered on the influence that 
simple inscription might have ‘had on the 
many generations through whose hands 
the coin had passed ; how many fainting 
spirits it had cheered, how many generous 
impulses it had fostered, how many des- 
perate resolutions it had prevented. So 
may the figure of this bronze, graven in 
your hearts, fulfil in your lives this invis- 
ible yet determining part. In dark hours 
of discouragement may it rekindle in your 
conscience the warmth of the ideal, return 
to your hearts the glow of a perishing hope. 
And Ariel, first enthroned behind the bas- 
tion of your inner life, may sally thence to 
the attack and conquering of other souls. 
I see the bright spirit smiling back upon 
you in future times, even though your own 
still works in shadow. I have faith in your 
will and in your strength, even more in 
those to whom you shall transfer your life, 


148 ARIEL 





transmit your work. I dream in rapture of 
that day when realities shall convince the 
world that the Cordillera which soars above 
the continent of the Americas has been 
carved to be the pedestal of this statue, 
the altar of the cult of Ariel. 


So spoke Prospero. The youths de- 
parted, after a filial grasping of the Mas- 
ter’s hand. Of his sweet words there lin- 
gered an echo in each one’s mind as when 
a finger is drawn across a musical glass. 
It was the last hour of eve. A ray of the 
dying sun fell through the shadowed hall, — 
and touching the front of. bronze seemed 
almost to animate the face 6f the figure with 
the unquiet spark « of life ; and the ray pro- 
longed itself as if the genius imprisoned in 
the bronze were sending his last look to- 
- ward the young men going away.... 
For a long time they walked in silence. 
Guarded by their common absorption each 
soul could feel that fine distilling of medi- 














ARIEL 149 





tation that falls on thought like quiet dew 
on the wool of sleeping lambs. When the 
rough contact of the street crowds roused 
them, it was already night ; a serene, soft 
night ofsummer. The grace and calm that 
dropped from its ebon urn over the land 
rose above the prosy realities of the things 
of men; only their presence brought the 
youths again back to earth. A soft breeze 
charged the air with a languid, delicious 
sense of abandon, like the trembling of the 
cup in a Bacchante’s hand. The darkness 
in the heavens was not of black, but rather 
of a deep azure that seemed expressive of a 
thoughtful calm. Enamelled in it the great 
stars blazed amid their infinite company: 
Aldebaran, arrayed in purple light ; Sirius, 
like the hollow of a silver chalice turned 
toward the world ; the Cross, whose arms 
are open over our America as if to guard 
and hold its final hope... . 

And then it was that after a prolonged 
silence the youngest of the group — they 


150 ARIEL 


called him ‘‘Enjolrdés’’ because of his 
ardent thought — spoke, pointing out first — 
the idle movement of the human herd and 
then the radiant beauty of the skies: _ 
“‘See . . . while the crowd goes by, it 
never looks up to the heavens: yet they 
look down upon the multitude . . . some- 
thing descends upon the indifferent mass 
. . . the vibration of the stars reminds me 


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